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Chapter 10

How much more will it take to get home?

Brid

I was still lost, it was obvious. I had no idea where I was going. Not only that, but I have never been to this place, or known what is here. There is nothing that can guide me to know if I am going in the right direction or not. I want to cry. The frustration was killing me. I had to go to a high place, just that way, it would give me an idea of ​​where I was. I turned to see the plastic bag in my hands. The remains of the roasted rabbit will last me another day. And I knew that catching it had only been a stroke of luck. Worms weren't an option. The only thing I could do was find my way out of here. If I was lucky, I would find a village. I was sure that someone there could help me.

But the difficult thing was to find it. The path I was on was full of

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