THE LOST TRAIL.
"its fish" its a fish papa" she jumped excitedly as she pointed to the water. I rushed out of the shrubs and jumped into the water and as I tried to see what she was pointing at, I thought I saw something charging at me from the water and as I turned she shouted, "Behind you papa", I quickly turned and grabbed my knife from my belt and struck blindly.
I opened my eyes and saw some men looking down at me with my 5year old Maddie clinging to my hand and sobbing.
"What happened?" I asked and as I tried to seat up, I couldn't feel my right hand. "What's happening?" I muttered to myself.
"Take it easy son".. the man wearing a brown leather vest and shorts spoke calmly. "You are lucky we came to your rescue when we did"..
"Rescue..." I asked and by now I became aware of the throbbing in my right hand and I as I tried to hold Maddie to comfort her, my eyes caught the blood stained clothes that used to be where my hand was and I passed out.
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