(S)07. Caught.

I became uneasy as I felt penetrating eyes watching me. I had been going on with the flies for a while with my eyes glued to the cabin, totally neglecting my surroundings.

Slowly, I turned around and looked between the trees, I so badly hope it isn't some wild beast waiting to attack. As I search for the danger waiting to pounce, my eyes fell on a pair of black eyes staring straight at me.

"I seek refuge in God from the demon He creates," I exclaimed dropping the book I had been clutching.

[It's over, I've been caught.] I gulped, my heart beating haphazardly.

The eyes silently followed the book to the ground, then glanced at me again. It switched back and forth between the book and me a few times.