Monkshood – Excerpt No. 7

“…Madison!” Julia yelled as she sprung straight up.

The wind rustled through the leaves, but that detail did not help someone deep in the forest. Julia had no idea where she was. A pair of hands grabbed her shoulders and tried to push her back down.

“Shh,” Gwen said softly, “You need to rest.”

“What—” Julia asked.

“You hurt yourself,” Gwen replied, “Amber is making herbal tea for the pain. We are going to clean and dress that wound.”

Picture of a wounded hand. Source Pixabay.com.
Disclaimer: This excerpt from Dark Hearts is currently in development. There may be typos, errors, omissions, inconsistencies and so forth. The image is sourced from Pixabay.



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