Makrobar SAGA, THE RETURN. Chapter 9
Makayla was caught like a rat in a trap. This menacingly gorgeous woman was staring at her like a prime cut of meat.
“You’re a foolish girl you know.” She paces in front of her. “I figure we’ll find a way to placate the old ones now that we’ve got you. “
The smirk on her face was so very unsettling. Who are the old ones? You’re back on the bed and you’re scared as fuck.
She keeps her eyes on you, “What’s gonna happen to me?”
She moves closer to you, “Oh, you know, ritual sacrifice. Red candles. Blood oaths. The proper way to satisfy the old ones. “
God she wishes Keller were here to tell them that it’s crazy. That they are crazy. She cant handle much more of this. She closed her eyes, sending a prayer to whoever was listening that she would make it out of this alive. Please. God, Anyone. Just let her survive.
The front door of the cabin is kicked open and Keller is dragged into the room by his arms, “Look who showed up. Wouldn’t be a proper ritual without our Troop Leader.”
“Troop Leader? You’re fucking kidding me!” You shout at him, “You’re the fucking Leader!!?
“Makayla, I can explain..” His voice is quiet.
