Chapter 97 Desperate Move In Desperate Times

• "Where are we heading, Ethan?" I asked while roaming my eyes around the area. I don't know where we are heading since Ethan has been walking and carrying us for about hours now.
• Ethan was silent the whole time. His eyes were focused on our path, and I could sense he was alert the entire time if someone might attack us out of nowhere. I glimpse down at Bobby, who was sleeping inside the bag. I was glad the pack was dry so Bobby won't shiver from the cold. I caressed his head, grateful that everything was restful for now.
• We're in the middle of nowhere. This time, we lost our belongings, sources, and everything we had. The only thing that remains is our lives. We're basically piteous and emptied right now. I realized a tear escaped my eyes while thinking about our situation when Ethan suddenly dropped to the ground. Since he was holding us, we rolled on the dirt.