Wed Apr 21, 2004 6:07 am
She rode with heavy tears rolling down her face and sobbs ringing out, only to be drown out by the heavy footfalls of the clydesdale that carried her through the woods as fast as it could. The rain fell heavily soaking her from head to toe.
The horse stopped in the middle of a thick patch of trees, breathing heavily. The girl slid down off the horse and moved to a very muddy spot in the ground. A heavy heart and near hysterics she dug frantically making the hole as deep as possible. In she threw the bloodied kitchen knife and then shoved the loose dirt over it. Closing her eyes in relief she lay down over the covered hole and sobbed.