Lyra’s POVI couldn't answer.I didn't know anymore.All I knew was that three days ago, I had parentsAnd now I didn't.The man didn’t look angry.That was the first thing I noticed.His hand was big around my wrist, but he wasn’t squeezing it. When I turned fully, I saw his face properly.He had tired eyes. Not mean eyes. Just eyes that looked like they had seen too many long days. His beard was rough and uneven, like he didn’t care much about mirrors.“You’re shaking,” he said a bit quietly.I didn’t answer. I couldn’t. My throat still hurt from crying.He let go of my wrist slowly, like he was scared I would run if he moved too fast. The gunshots had stopped. The men’s voices were further away now.“It’s alright,” he said. “You’re safe.”I didn’t believe that word anymore.But I followed him anyway.Maybe because I was too tired not to.The camp was deeper inside the woods than I expected.Tents were set up in a circle. There was smoke rising from a fire. I could smell somet
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