Travelers

Belinda’s eyes slowly opened as she felt the hot sun rays hit her face. She moaned as her consciousness caused a throbbing pain around her neck.

“She’s awake! She’s awake!” The loud voice pierced her ears like they were going to destroy her eardrums.

“Argh.” She groaned, covering her ears tightly with her hands. She slowly opened her eyes, and with her blurry vision, she tried to recognize where she laid.

The last thing she remembered was somebody trying to strangle her to death on a rock, in the woods.

“Where am I?” The question came in her head as she reached for her neck, slowly running her fingers through it. But then she found out that something was tied round her neck too.

She creased her eyebrows, touching the bandage around her neck and finally looked up to see two women staring at her. One of them looked very young, while the other woman was pretty old.

“How are you, dear?” The elderly woman asked, and Belinda furrowed her brows. They didn’t seem familiar to her.

“Wher