Sarah's Companion 1

Sarah couldn't sleep, not with the rustling noise persisting from outside the cave where her saviour had made her a bed. She'd been hearing these rustlings every night for the past 3 nights since she had arrived in the still unknown man's hideout.

Although it was different this night, it was when she started to hear pained grunting noises and shouts that Sarah realised that these rustling's weren't jungle sounds, but the sounds coming from the man sleeping in his tent outside.

Sarah got up slowly, rubbed her tired eyes and took a peek towards the man lying on his furs from the cave entrance.