"I'm not going anywhere with you.." Donovan said.
"You may want to reconsider your decision?" Drystan said and then signalled him to look at Silja
Donovan then turned towards Silja to look at her but suddenly he froze.
His eyes narrowed on her neck and a cold wave passed through his body.
"Just one signal from me and you won't be able to save her," the little man said and then turned around and signalled his man to bring them together to their tent.
"What's wrong, Donovan," Silja saw a change in his face colour and asked worriedly.
"Bast**d," Donovan yelled in the direction of Drystan.
"Don't move," Donovan then looked at Silja and held her hand down.
Donovan held Silja's hand and then extended his hand towards her neck.
At that time Silja felt something crawling on her neck and she instinctively raised her hand to feel what was there.
"Don't," Donovan held her hand down and held her face so she wouldn't move.