Kyoko looked down at herself and saw that the white robe she had on was glowing in the moonlight. She gritted her teeth realizing that from a distance she would look like a light in the heart of darkness.
Swiftly, with shaking hands, she discarded the shimmering white material knowing she would have no covering but also that she would have a better chance at not being detected and recaptured. Kyoko tossed the silky robe away and took off again through the darkness of the forest, praying that the reason the forest was quiet wasnât because Kyou had followed her.
More limbs cut into her bare skin as she ran but she paid no heed. Turning her head while she was running, Kyoko looked over her shoulder feeling like something was closing in on her. She didnât see the ledge where the ground disappeared⦠coming back into view several hundred feet below.
Turning her head back just in time to see herself take the fatal step, the next thing Kyoko knew, she was falling. She didnât even scream as she fell⦠it would do her no good. The same feeling she had during the dream came back⦠she had fallen inside the dark cave but Hyakuhei had saved her.
âHyakuhei,â she closed her eyes wishing he was there.
Then she felt it, the arm coming around her from behind. She could tell by the touch that it wasnât Hyakuhei and she screamed in panic. Thinking it was Kyou; she clawed at the arm not noticing the shirtsleeve was the wrong color.
Вы ознакомились с фрагментом книги.
Приобретайте полный текст книги у нашего партнера: