Rounded Up

We were being rounded up like cattle but i was damned if I was going to go without a fight. No way. If they wanted me they were going to have to come and take me. I held my sword high but that didn't frighten my pursuer.

It was like something out of your worst nightmares. It kept coming and I was running out of ground.

Out of the mist she appeared.

 She lined her weapon up at it. Where in the hell had she come from? I was stunned. She had just saved my life.

"If you want to live come with me."