‘Hello?’ she called. ‘Is there
anyone there?’ The sobbing ceased. Olivia decided to step over the threshold
and enter the cave. She might be able to take in some warmth from the fire.
‘W-who are you? Who’s that?’
‘My name’s Olivia. I live in the castle.’
‘The castle? What are you doing
here?’
‘I-I ran away.’
‘I was thinking of doing that. Where
will you go?’
‘I don’t know.’
‘I was struggling with the same
thing. Round here I may be small but people know me. Out there it’s scary and I
don’t know how things will turn out. I’m Anthony. Come closer so that I can see
you.’
‘Olivia approached the fire. At first,
she couldn’t see where the voice was coming from. Then she spotted two tall trunks
clasped together. But why would trees be in a cave? Unless they were roots? She
followed them up to the roof of the cave and saw a giant mass of hair attached
to a huge, hairy body.
‘Have you been gone
for long?’
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