As the sun set Salina stopped in
the barn of an old farm, the cows mooed as she dismounted. She sat on a bale of
hay and sorted through her belongings. In her bag was her dagger, she drove
that into her belt, the food that she stole, four outfits, and an extra pair of
shoes. Salina slept through the night until around five am the horse steeped on
her hair to wake her up. She looked up the horse was chewing on hay, unaware
that he was standing on her. “Get off!” Salina yelled shooing him away. She got
up and looked around. Her bag was thrown carelessly on the fence and it condense
was strewn around it. She scrambled up to check the damage. “Burglars” she muttered
to herself as she ran over. But as she inspected the content, she found nothing
damaged or stolen, and as she looked around in bewilderment she noticed next to
her old sack was a large hiking backpack. Salina ran over to it. She zipped it
open and inspected the things inside. The bag was half full she pulled out,
first another bag of food, a pair of old scissors, a jack knife, a water
container, water purifier and a bright shiny sward. At the bottom of the bag
was a note. Dear Salina, as I thought
you had packed TERIBULY I have provided some other useful items that you will
need. The note wasn’t
signed. Confused she packed the backpack and was off leaving the old sack behind.
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