Chapter 118

Sherry looked intently, and her body trembled abruptly. "It's…him!" She swung her knife and hit an Aboriginal's arm that day. Ever since then, she had nightmares of that aboriginal man seeking revenge on her. So, she had a vivid memory of this particular man. Sherry's face turned pale with fright. She dared not even breathe, fearing she would be discovered and captured. "Ryan, let's hurry and leave. If they spot us, we're done for!" She turned to leave, but Ryan quickly grabbed her. "Look! Over there by that palm tree!" Sherry glanced over, and her eyes widened instantly. "It's Camelia and the others!" Camelia, Nina, Eloise, and Freya were tied to the trees with a blazing bonfire at their feet! Upon seeing this, Ryan's blood ran cold! The Aboriginals were going to burn them as a sacrifice to god! Suddenly, he heard a clattering sound and turned to see Sherry trembling with fear! He hurriedly grabbed her hand and found it ice-cold. "Don't be scared. We have a gun!" She