Where did you find that?

‘Where did you find that?’ she asked rather concerned, walking quickly through the camp and taking the bloody shirt from his hand. ‘It was there in the woods, it’s still fresh’ he said trying to explain. ‘And why on Earth would you bring it here?’ she asked turning away from him and instantly throwing it into the fire. ‘Because someone might be hurt’ he said as if it was an obvious excuse ‘also, I didn’t thought you’d believe me so I brought it’ he said ‘we need to find who's ever that shirt was’ he proposed. ‘No!’she said ‘We need to move the hell away from here, there are bea...’ she couldn’t finish the sentence when she heard it, a growl.

Author's Note

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