ACONITUM

Chapter 28: The Undercover

S o u n d t r a c k
Black panther by Kendrick Lamar

THE UNDERCOVER

72 hours from now...

"Come on, Edward. Quickly! They are almost on to us", yelled Chimeandel.

I hastily began to straighten the belt to make the saddle more stiff than it was already been before. Even though I had tried more than one time to determine the right knot that could fulfill all boundaries, my amount of determination can't be measured nor put against by the roar and stampede of noisy angry men coming towards us.

I looked to the front, staring at Jark as he watched vividly towards the distance. Maybe he was scared too, even though Chimeandel gave him strict instructions to watch our backs while we prepared our escape plan. I decided to move a little towards the carriage where Chimeandel was stationed. I looked a quick peck as he  branded the ropes to the carriage. I was about leaving the scene when the sound of Jark drawer our attention:

"HEY, HERE THEY COME!", I yelled out to my colleagues  as a signal for us to see what was coming. My voice was automatically followed by the loud screams of civilians and their clubs lit with the flames of the blacksmith coming towards our location. There, we had only one idea in place; the scary one.

"Jark, get in here right now!. You don't want to do this! Let's go!", Shouted Chimeandel to his colleague but due to some aspect, Jark stood still, making no response to Chimeandel's words.

There was nothing I could do. I stood on the spot, staring at the lone man, Jark and his colleague, Chimeandel  whom was grazing at the same direction traumatized about Jark's intention which was about to put into action....

Present Day...

Edward:
I couldn't bear this anymore. It was like picturing my worst nightmares to In physical form. Which was more annoying?; The weird looking pictures on the wall or the spooky statue of a black viperin coming out of a lion's mouth. I wondered why this jark Of a guy leaves with all these terrifying items in his home. I thought  leaving in the middle of the forest was  more of the only reason why no living being hadn't stepped foot in here but now, I could clearly see the main reason here:

This man is totally crazy.

"Jark-ass!. There explains the reason why no single human has even showed up in this place", I slowly murmured those words under my breath so as to protect myself from the creepy man from hearing, even though he has been sitting vertically opposite me, staring at me with those enormous black eyeballs.

As I continued to watch the the yellow flame dance haphazardly in the middle of the room, I couldn't help but think about the picture of a woman pumping blood from her mouth straight down to the ground. Well, blood sucking is kinda my thing but in the case of that scary woman applying her own action about the concept, I could have vomited right here if there was a bucket nearby.

On the other hand, The man I tried to kill five hours ago could been seen, still breathing healthy as he sat next to me. He wouldn't have felt how cold the ground we sat on was if I could have exterminated him hours ago but it seems that my mind has weaken my spirit. I still haven't ask him about his unreasonable idea he had for dumping me in the forest like a dead sick animal for vultures and hawks to devour. I didn't even get to the point where to ask why we where here. All my ears were filled with the jibber- jabber words he spoke in the room: