Uncharted ~ A thiefs case

Chapter 25 ~ Each of us

Y/n Pov:

"Y/n"

A voice whispering in my head.
"Y/n"

A shaking of my entire body suddenly came over me and it got stronger each time. I slowly lifted my heavy eyelids and saw a blurry shape ahead of me. My head hurts like hell and when I regained my senses my bones started to hurt. My vision became clearer the more I woke up. In front of me was Sam. He grabbed my head in his big hands and shook me awake. Thank you very much.

"Ouch," I muttered. Finally, he let go of my head and I was able to sit up. At least I tried because before I could even move I groaned out loud in pain.

Sam helped me straighten me up. He put his hand on my back and held my arm with the other hand.

"Hey, how are you feeling," he asked worriedly.

How do I feel? As if a huge wall had been thrown at me.

"As if I hit a stone in my head and fell off," I mumbled and groaned again in pain. Despite the pain, I propped myself up with my weak arms and tried to get up.

When I finally stood with my feet I took a deep breath and let it out again.

"Jesus, you do not believe how glad I am that you are alive," said Sam relieved and hugged me. I returned his hug until I noticed a moving point on the other end of the island. I broke away from Sam, took his binoculars out of his pocket, and looked through them. "Nathan. Sam, over there is Nathan"

He took the binoculars from me and looked through them himself. He laughed happily.

"Give me your flashlight," he asked me and confused I gave him my flashlight.

"What are you going to do with it?" I asked him.

"Just watch" he replied. He turned the light in Nathan's direction and flickered with it.

"Sic-Parvis Magna. Clever," I replied enthusiastically. Suddenly a light flickered back to us. He got the message.

"All right. The good news. Each of us is alive," said Sam.

"And the bad one?"

"We have no weapons"

Shit. And Rafe and his people can't be far. Hopefully, we won't meet the asshole.