CHAPTER 17

He estimated that they’d traveled a few miles. He didn’t notice anyone following them, but that could change. They needed to get away from the water and quickly. He looked over at Joanne. She was resting the back of her head on the grassy shore. Mud was caked into her hair and her clothes were soaked and muddy. Her eyes were closed as she leveled her breathing.

“We have to get moving, Princess. The men might be right behind us.”

She nodded and started to rise, her bag still on her shoulders. He reached over and took it from her. “Since I lost mine, I’ll carry the extra weight.” She smiled and nodded again. He wondered why she wasn’t talking and asked, “Is your throat okay?”

She coughed a few times, then whispered. “I think I drank too much water and dirt. It will be fine, after I get a drink.”

He stopped and allowed her to pull out her canteen of water. As she took a drink, he realized most of the food had been in his
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