Ill Intent

Opening her eyes, the unfamiliarity of where she was hit Islana, then the horrible pain in her head. Instinctively, she went to put hand to head only to realize she was bound and gagged. It was then the fog lifted and the young huntress became fully aware of her predicament.

Feeling the blood on her hair and brow only affirmed that she had been knocked out. The ground was soft dirt. Islana wondered how long she had been there.

The redhead's thoughts were interrupted by the presence of someone else. He spoke to her with anger and lust about him. The labourer started to move closer to the young woman.

Certain of his ill intent, Islana wanted to scream but could not. The labourer continued his move forward, creeping ever closer and closer to the woman.