Protection

Night was falling and Alexander had been searching for hours, he was about to give up hope but that was when he heard it.

In the distance he heard the sound of drumming. It was a constant steady thumping, it reminded him of the rhythm played before someone was about to be executed. That thought caused the Prince to become more then worried. He listened intently and tried to pinpoint where it was coming from.

Turning he began to walk further into the forest, the sound became closer so he knew he was on the right track to find her.

“I’m coming Raknah,”