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Chapter 3: The Escape

Howdy howdy, this is a pretty long chapter but thanks for reading. Enjoy :)

-The Daughters POV: The Campsite

Once the person was sure Shorty was out they took their hands off his neck and let out a long huff. They sat back on the ground wiping the sweat off their head, still breathing heavily from the fight. They continued sitting there for another moment before looking over towards the girls who were still bound in the middle of the camp. Daniela had her eyes closed barely awake due to the pain of the poisoned arrow in her shoulder, Cassandra was still gagged unable to say anything. Bela was staring back at the stranger , neither breaking the other's gaze. Soon the stranger let out another sigh, stood up and did a little  waved to Bela saying  "Hey, Don't worry I'm here to help you girls.".
The stranger then walked over to the bushes  where they initially sprang from and picked up a leather guitar case . The case had two straps attached to one side and tons of pockets that looked sewn on as well as a little pouch that dangled from a clip off the side of the case . "These men were tying to hurt you girls right?" Asked the stranger who was now walking back from the bushes, stopping to pick up a long torn sheet on the ground where the first little explosion went off and then towards Adrian ,who seemed unconscious due to blood loss.

As they came into full view Bella looked them up and down. The stranger was a Brown skinned girl who looked to be in her early to mid twenties with long tangled brown hair and deep sunken brown eyes. She was wearing an old faded black cowboy cut button up with the sleeves rolled up to her elbows revealing multiple black and grey arm tattoos and a few thick, jagged arm scars. She also wore a shabby Black denim vest , a pair of tattered jeans with a machete holster strapped to her left leg and a pair of worn leather brown boots.

Over all the girl looked like she'd seen better days.

Bela watched as the girl bent down and yanked the machete out of Adrian's shoulder, Adrian let out a grunt but didn't make any noticeable movements afterwards.The girl proceeded to wipe off the blood on her the long cloth that she dragged before placing it back into the holster and turning her attention back towards Bela. (who was still starring at her wary of the girl who came out of no where and took down nine men).

The girl sensed Belas discomfort and gave her a reassuring smile, saying "I have some medical supplies in my bag here, I see that arrow in your friends shoulder," She then knelt down on one knee , still holding Bela's gaze and smiling "I won't touch any of you without your permission but I can help you if you'll allow me."

Bela looked behind her to Daniela who was in visible pain, she then looked to Cassandra. Cassandra shared the same unspoken uneasiness of the girl but after a moment Cassandra eyes wandered towards the girl then back towards Bela. Cassandra nodded her head up and down as if giving her permission. Bela gave one last glance at Daniela before turning her attention back towards the girl who was still on one knee. Bela closed her eyes  and lowered her head , ashamed of asking for help. Bela sat there for a few more seconds before she opened her eyes again and spoke. Her voice was quiet and her eyes were full of guilt "Please just help my sisters."

The girl replied in a soft voice"Of course".  Then she stood up, pulled her machete back out and walked over to the girls. She then carefully cut all three lose with her blade.

- Before the attack : Alma POV

It was just a little after sundown and the moon was already out. Alma had given up on trying to find her way and was planning on just camping out for the night and heading back to the village In the morning. She had set up the little hammock that she carried with her between two trees before taking off her vest and boots and eating the little snacks Elena has given her earlier. When she was finished she got back out of the hammock and walked over to her guitar case which was leaning on a near by tree. Alma placed the case on its side before opening it and pulling out her guitar, she wanted to relax by playing a little before sleeping. Once she had her guitar she jumped back up into her hammock and soon enough she was lulling herself to sleep. Right as Alma was drifting off she heard multiple high pitched screams coming from somewhere close by.