Raul didn’t dare to move, his nerves a fray.

He reassured himself everything would be fine. As long as he maintained that Sabrina was merely drunk, Bettie would remain unsuspecting.

The tent flap opened, but silence lingered.

A chill shot through Raul.

Had Bettie been horrified by the sight within the tent?

Seconds later, a rustle reached his ears. Raul surmised that Bettie had taken Sabrina.

Another soft noise, followed by Sabrina’s faint hum, the footsteps retreating.

The surroundings quieted down

eternity, Raul opened his eyes cautiously. The

took Sabrina away quietly to protect her reputation. The guide

one around, Raul peeked out and

guilt gnawing at him, he was consumed by wild speculations before sleep

jolted

he glanced outside, discovering

over, inquiring,

edging her voice, “She said she would come

Suddenly, Raul’s sleepiness vanished.

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