Chapter 19. Met with a Crisis

It’s been three days; three days of what Delilah claimed was her freedom. Her injured foot completely healed a day ago, and now she could move around freely, but she was hungry.

Throughout her journey, she’d only managed to catch herself one squirrel and it took her three f*cking lives to catch it… she knew she wouldn’t be able to catch anything else ~including another squirrel~ but that did not stop her from trying.

She’d found a rabbit and chased it until it ran back into its hole and then she’d tried to catch a deer she saw drinking water at a lake ~both attempts unsuccessful…

She hadn’t known hunting was so hard, probably because she never had to do it before. Quinn didn’t let her do anything arduous, Quinn fended for her instead of having her fend for herself and Quinn fed the family when dad was on missions, even though she’d been a child too. There was a time in her life when Delilah actually looked up to her sister… but all her admiration and respect vanish