It took me a couple weeks to find them again. My progress was slowed by multiple flares. But I knew where they were heading.
They had made their way toward my home, taking an indirect and unsure path, going off only what rumours they heard and guesses they could make as to the location of Wardrop Manor.
When I did find them, it was in a sparsely wooded area about a ten miles from my home. They were camped out near a river that had once been powerful and full, but now was merely a steady trickle of water.
I waited until night, when the woman left the campsite. I guessed she was scouting - looking for clues or signs that would point her to my parents.
When she was gone, I crept from the trees and stood along the riverbed, making s... Please subscribe to keep reading.
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