The Fall of Bhutan (2/5)

Midway on the path between Chhukha and Gedu towns, Dohan, who heard the scream of a man, got scared and hid behind a large tree. She couldn't help but realize that the voice sounded a lot like her father.

*Shiver...*

Dohan felt a shiver run down her spine as a sense of worry crept into her heart.

 "Ah! Stop!"

Another shout came from her vicinity, but this time she was sure that it was her father's voice. She quickly kept the packed lunch on the ground and crawled forward to see what was happening. Then, behind the foliage of the shrubs, she vaguely saw a scene that brought her extreme sorrow, fear, and dread. Her father, who was supposed to be standing on the watchtower majestically, was lying on the ground with two arrow wounds. One was at his abdomen, and the other was near his chest. He was breathing rapidly as blood flowed out of his body.

His body spasmed as his head moved left and right.