Hunted

Callum

Cinnamon and nutmeg flood my nose. The sweet, spicy scent hits the back of my throat the second I draw a breath. For a fraction of a second, my mind struggles. The fog of pain and blood clouds my memory. I try to piece together where I am and how I got here. Then, like a physical blow to the chest, the memories crash over me. The ambush in the woods. The tearing of flesh. The desperate esc