Preface

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The sky was filled with dark thick clouds as the thunders roaring louder, indicating that a hard rain is coming. The hunters smiled in a friendly way as they sauntered forward to me. Their faces were like mirrors of violence as their dark eyes pinned to mine—starving from the mouthwatering smell of my blood.

I stared without breathing across the deep forest.

I'd never feared death, never given much thought to how I would die and I would not have imagined it like this.

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