Juliet battles for her life

Jansen lazily rose to his feet, he was almost swerving from the pole the rays of the torchlight shone on the road towards the forest and he specked Juliet's shoe lying near the entrances to the forest.

"Could that be her shoe?" His face was puzzled and he hurried over there. He stared at it closely, it looked like a lady's shoe and he grinned from ear to ear, "this could mean that she went this way and is not dead. She walked here so she is not dead, " he let out a chuckle in excitement, "She's still breathing."

He sighed, "got no time to waste I gotta find her." He was shivering and although he was in a coat, the cool wind pierced his skin. Jansen stepped into the forest and glanced from left to right, he could only observe the trees and he walked further into the forest, "where are you, Juliet?" He muttered.

Juliet's arms were starting to become numb and she was starting to feel dizzy her palms were slowly slipping from the rocks. "Help! Someone help! Anybody!" She screeched.

Her vo