Then, a sound. Distant voices, low but sharp. Claire froze, her pulse hammering in her ears.
She dropped low, pressing herself behind the thick trunk of a tree. The voices grew louder, footsteps crunching through the underbrush. They were coming.
Then, a sound. Distant voices, low but sharp. Claire froze, her pulse hammering in her ears.
She dropped low, pressing herself behind the thick trunk of a tree. The voices grew louder, footsteps crunching through the underbrush. They were coming.