Raven’s POV
No longer able to hold back my screams, I let them bellow out from deep within my core, as my assailant pulled me through the sharp foliage. My hands desperately tried reaching for anything and everything that they could grasp onto to put up a resistance, but they had come up short until they finally found a root that was protruding from the ground.
Gripping as tightly as my battered hands could to it, I held on for dear life all while I tried to free my legs from my assailant’s grasp. Unfortunately, my desperate attempts to free myself were just that, as his grip painfully tightened even more around my ankles with each kick and pull of my legs.
The small razor-like cuts that I had on my hands began to bleed as I held on tightly to the root, while my assailant pulled my bo
