As the guards, heavily armed, chased after the little boy Kaidën, who had escaped into the thick forest surrounding the house, one forest that people would wish to run from rather than enter, especially when the sun had set.
The late night sky spelled danger, not just for Kaidën, who was wandering through an unknown forest while being chased by heavily armed, merciless men, but also for the men who were doing the chasing.
As Kaidën, whose hands were tired not literally but figuratively, as he was unable to intervene in the presence of key figures in this world, but now it was different, having the moonlight plus the thick trees covering his trails, this time, it was spelled doom for the men doing the hunting, as the hunters were now the hunted.
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"Find him; he mustn't escape. Find him if you don't want to lose your life today," Paul said as he wandered through the forest with the search team looking for the child.
