We could see nothing but the black of the blindfold. We did not know what we passed or whick way we going or even which way we had come from. I tried to count the steps and turns as we walked, but soon the numbers were lost in the wind along with the words the Chief. It seemed that he was talking about a murder, two murders. I was scared of what he planned. We were like bugs to him, bugs he could crush under his feet. If we were going to die, I wasn't going to make it easy. I was not going toward without a fight and neither was my friend. We are going to just have to hope and be strong. After all, we aren't dead yet.
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Sorry it's short but I could resist leaving you on another cliff hanger.
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