Chapter 24

• "Golems. Like ‘The Lord Of The Rings’?" I asked.
• "No. These are the real ones. And they are a lot worse." Connor says, grabbing my hand and running off the path and straight into the forest, dodging every tree in the way.
• I looked behind me as we were running, and these little creatures were running after us. And they were a lot faster than I would have imagined. They were gaining on us, and they weren’t getting tired like I was. So I stopped and pulled my hand out of Connor’s hand.