Chapter IX:
This town is
eerily town. I don’t think that is normal. Bu what can I do? I don’t have
anywhere else to go. The men in carriage and I didn’t talk much. I noticed them
whispering and looking at me. I don’t like this at all. They can’t be trying to
rob me. I don’t have much on me anyway. One of them asked where I was headed. I
said that I didn’t know. I really don’t know. I just figured I would get into
town and get something to eat.
That wasn’t the
only problem I had.
Who attacked my
family? Why were we targeted? Who was that girl at the party? I rubbed my
forehead. I should probably get some sleep too. I leaned my head against the
window and closed my eyes. I hadn’t slept all day. The hooves and wheels eased
me right to sleep.
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I woke up in
town. There was no one on the street. Some of the buildings didn’t even have
lights on. I looked around the carriage. The two men had already left. Huh?
What’s going on?
“Oh, you’re
awake,” I heard from outside. I turned my head. The driver stood looking at me.
I sat blinking for a moment.
“Huh? Where are
we?” I asked.
“The pub,” he
said. I narrowed my eyes as I looked out of the carriage.
“Why are we
here?” I asked. The driver had no reaction on his face.
“We have to stop
for the night,” he said. I stared at that man like he was growing a second head
from his neck.
“Night?” I
asked. “It’s already night? How long was I asleep?”
“Hours, I
guess,” the driver said. “You looked so peaceful that the other two gentlemen
didn’t want to wake you up.” I rubbed the back of my head.
“Heh,” was all
that I could say. The driver stared at me for a moment.
“You coming?” he
asked. I didn’t speak. I might as well. Where else was I going to go? But I am
not in a position to be here. I had just lost everything after all. I looked
down at my feet.
“I don’t have
any money,” I said in a low voice.
“We’ve got you,”
he said. “Just come on.” I lifted my head.
“Are you sure?”
I asked.
“You could just
stay here outside if you want,” the driver said. That was all it took for me to
jump to my feet.
“Okay, I’ll come
with you,” I said. It was on impulse, really. I was hungry after all. And I had
nowhere to go. I did need to figure out what to do next. I followed the driver
into the pub. Was it wise to trust him right away? Probably not. But I was just
so hungry. I hadn’t had anything since that party the night before. Maybe this
driver and the others inside could take pity on me. I hoped that I wouldn’t be
too much of nuisance to these people.
Still, there was something I couldn’t get out of my mind. Why was it so quiet in this time? Where was everybody? There weren’t even any beggars outside. Sure it was snowing and cold, but I had a bad feeling wash over me at the time. Maybe I was attracted to this darkness I was trapped in and I didn’t know it. But back then, I concerned about surviving at the time.