Damon was on the hunt. He had to battle soon. He stopped to break for the night. He tilted his head back to look at the sky, he was in the higher branches of the large trees, so through those large leaves he could see the sky. The past days had been a non-stop chorus of cannons. He shuddered as a cannon echoed through the trees. He looked to the sky, as the tribute appeared. That’s when he broke. “NOOOOOOOOOO” he screamed dropping down his belly touching the branch. He couldn’t breath, he couldn’t think. “Not her, please no, no, no,” he looked back up. It was her. Damon started to hyperventilate. Tears rolled down his cheeks. He had just fixed everything. And she was gone. Someone k1lled her. Damon’s eyes narrowed as anger replaced his sorrow. He would find them. He would tear them from limb to limb. He got up his cheeks wet, he turned and looked to the camera, “Someone is going to pay,” he snarled a low guttural sound, he was dead inside. No Hope no faith. End))))
