My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I hadn't really known about these girls and their situation until we were able to talk to each other.

I originally thought that the women who had been kidnapped were all young and beautiful, but I was wrong. Perhaps they were solely targeting women. As for what they wanted to do with us, we didn't know. After chatting for a while, we rested in the cave. The sound of Dahlia reciting something came to our ears, but we couldn't make out what she was saying.

The forest was one that was unoccupied. Her chanting wasn't loud but in the desolate forest, it felt particularly eerie and terrifying.

Although Tina and Rainie were scared from hearing it, they curled up into themselves and didn't say anything.

However, Naomi couldn't hold herself back as she started glaring at Dahlia. "Girl, we all know that you're praying and all, but could you please tone it down a little? You'll attract the animals."

Dahlia was a little displeased at being disrupted. She replied irritably, "God will only bless us. He does not seek to hurt us at all."

Naomi was speechless. She clutched her forehead and rolled her eyes. Seeing that she was still chanting, she said, "Please go outside if you want to pray aloud."

Dahlia went quiet then, the hum of her mouth faded away.

Tina and Rainie glanced at each other in silence in the dark.

happened that night. We were able to survive the night without any further

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birds in the forest was exceptionally crisp. When I woke up, I saw that Dahlia had left

she was startled awake as she heard a noise, and looked around in

reddish after being pressed against a surface for such a long time, which made her look both beautiful

getting ready

nodded and rubbed her face. She let out a long breath and

been sitting for too long, she looked to be having a hard time getting

and saw her looking frustrated. "My legs

and reached towards her to

chanting. She wasn't loud, but its droning monotony was especially

in clear annoyance. "Damn, she's doing it so early in

turned and caught a glimpse

to eat?" I asked. I looked up at the forest and saw that the sunlight

sunshine was accompanied by the birds' chirping and the sound of the wind. I took