The Eye Of The Predator - #writephoto

The Eye Of The Predator - #writephoto











I made my way rapidly across the hay scattered everywhere. I was searching for Jill. I could not see her anywhere. I looked up at the sky. The Sun’s rays were slowly diminishing. Where was Jill? I had to find her quickly and get back home. I had put the kids to sleep and left them alone. I had waited for nearly three hours for Jill to return. She