The Other Land

With a single, ice cold stare she felt like a piece of prey about to be picked off by a flock of vultures. Every face, every eye was fixated upon her as if daring her to make a single move. The edge of their blades just barely skimmed the hem of her sleeve. But then, he stepped forward, with hair as red as the unnerving shade of blood... IT'S HERE! CHP2 7/23/21 plz r&r!