"Are those foot prints?" my injured friend asks.
We looked down and with the faint light we saw these dog like prints.
"They weren't there before were they?" I asked. We all turned around and saw 3 pairs of glowing red eyes staring at us.
"Dingos…" Chris said in a quiet voice, "just keep moving". We tried to pick up our pace but kept turning around to check if the dingos were still there.
We didn't know why they were trailing us, maybe it's the blood from my friends cut foot? All we knew was that they started to slowly creep closer.
Just as the dingos had gotten close enough that we could see their faces, Chris managed to found a stick on the ground.
He started walking backwards while waving the stick around trying to scare the dingos off, it didn’t work but at least they were keeping their distance. After limping for a while one friend suddenly asked "What happened to the third dingo?"
I turned around, and saw that only two glowing eyes were staring at us instead of three.
To be continued…
If you have missed the other parts you can find them here:
Part One
Part Two
Part Three
Part Four (This post)
Part Five
Part Six
Part Seven
Where did thr third one go? Hope not right next you!
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