17 Scar! (1/2)

It was a doddle, actually. All he did was slam the controls with his fist malfunctioning the s.h.i.+p in the process. Now, the s.h.i.+p was sought to be escaped by not only Zohaifa and Flirtic but also all the beasts. Their heartbeat was raised after all. They left them no more parachutes. But Zohaifa seemed harmonious.

”What now? Zohiafa?” asked Flirtic.

”We jump,” answered Zohaifa.

”From this height?” asked Flirtic.

”No. We will jump when the s.h.i.+p moves closer to that mountain,” said Zohaifa with his eyes fixated on the mountain he is talking about. Bidding goodbye inside their mind, they made a jump at a suitable time. Zohaifa after descending on to a mountain started running downhill.

How appealing it was! He didn't know where to go, what to do next. But running in the mountains was definitely better than sitting in prison. The joy that Zohaifa felt caused him to forget all his injuries.

But Alas! No joy lasts forever. Suddenly an explosive noise pierced through the air, after which Zohaifa left his consciousness. A young man rushed towards him and pushed his ear into his chest.

”Oh no! I shot at the wrong target. His Heartbeat is gone”

Zohiafa woke up from the concussion.

”Again? I swear it's just one thing after the other,” said Zohaifa to himself.

Then he slowly observed the environment. He was in a camping tent. Sunlight outside only proved how dark the inside was. He also took notice of his condition. All the blood from his body has been cleaned. He is bandaged all over.

”What am I doing here?” asked Zohaifa to himself in confusion, ”How did I get here?”