"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...