61 Whispering Wetlands [5]

Chapter - 61

"Who's there?" one voice demanded, sounding all alert and on edge.

"Come out..." the voice commanded, echoing with an unmistakable authority that sent a shiver down Rick's spine, "I know you are hiding there, somewhere."

In the tense stillness of the forest, Rick's heart raced as he heard the approaching voices and witnessed the ominous flash of light drawing nearer, 'Fuck! This ain't good.'

The rabbit who was sitting still on Rick's chest, sensed Rick's rising anxiety, decided to take matters into its own paws. It suddenly placed its tiny, furry paws over Rick's mouth to stifle any potential sounds. It made sure that he did not let out even a squeak, 'You have dragged us into this mess, Master. Now not a peep.'

"I will count to three. You better walk out, otherwise don't blame me if I put some metal down your throat."