So Ella and I lied down to sleep on the cold, mossy ground next to the pony and the wagon full of food that the elves had given us.
I found myself staring up at the trees long after Ella had fallen asleep. I found myself thinking forcibly of Nathanial, who had completely escaped my mind but now returned to me with a jolt. I felt sick, like crying. I had left Nathanial without the slightest trace, other than Ella's stuff going missing.
I wondered if Nathanial thought I'd gotten caught and stopped coming to the garden because I'd been forbidden to. Or maybe he thought I thought myself above him and just decided he wasn't worth risking being caught for. I really rather hoped he thought the first.
So I lied awake, watching the soft breeze rustle the fallen leaves and the branches of the trees until I could no longer make them out in the darkness. It seemed as if the moon itself had diminished. I must have lied there for a couple of hours when my eyelids finally started to droop...
Then, suddenly, I heard a twig snap. I wasn't alarmed, plenty of animals lived in the forest. I continued to lay there, only I was wider awake than I had been a few seconds ago.
My eyelids started to droop again.
I heard something.
It sounded like low hissing.
I propped myself up on my hands so I was partially sitting up.
I peered into the darkness.
It was pitch black, I couldn't even see Ella whom I knew was asleep somewhere near my feet.
I could hear her breathing deeply.
The hissing got louder.
It started to sound kind of like words.
"NisSh! I'm starving! Let's attack now, before they wake up!"
I distinctly heared this out of the hissing, yet it sounded oddly as if the hissing and the words were one.
I sat bolt upright at that.
"Quiet! I think one's awake!" a hissing voice said.
Then, with a jolt I heard footsteps shuffling across the ground.
They were heavy footsteps.
They sounded like they belonged to something big and heavy.
I was about to scream so that Ella would wake.
I opened my mouth...
And something clapped itself over my mouth-
...before I could make a sound.
That something smelt horrible.
It was rough and rather hairy.
I'd have said it was a hand, only it was much too big to be a hand...
unless they had giants in this world?
But no, you'd think giants' hands would be even bigger.
I wasn't sure what is was, but I knew that it might not be altogether too good for me. I kicked out but met only air. I tried to hit something with my hands and feet and arms... any way I could, I fought back. But I only ended up getting sore body parts because I did hit something hard and hard it was. Hard as a stone.
I felt a huge, bulky, muscular, fatless arm make it's way around my waist and pull me toward the hard thing I'd hit before.
I felt myself being dragged into the trees.
I still could see nothing... not even the hand and forearm across my face.
I was forced to blindly stumble across the forest floor when the being threw me from him.
I tripped.
I was caught...
...by more huge beings of unknown appearances.
There was much more than three...
I didn't know how many there were though.
Before I could scream, my mouth was forced open by more giant hands.
A course something that must have been cloth was shoved into my mouth...
I couldn't make a sound.
I tried to fight...
with little success.
Whatever kind of creatures held me captive were unbelievably strong.
My hands were forced together.
They were tied with a thick, rough rope.
I tried to spit out the cloth; to kick to punch... anything I could.
Yet my legs were then forced together and my ankles: tied tied.
The ropes dug into my wrists and ankles brutily.
I was dropped onto the ground.
Nobody touched me, but the creatures were all moving in towards where I'd been sleeping.
I heard the pony whinny.
I was so exhausted.
I couldn't think straight.
I felt sleep wash over me.
Even though I didn't know what was going to happen... I still caved in to the wonderful relief of sleep.
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