"Come with us, or the boy dies," a feminine voice declared from the shadows.
Elias' first instinct was to fight, to defend himself and the boy. His muscles tensed, ready to spring into action. But then he saw the boy's face, pale and terrified, eyes wide with fear.
Taking a deep breath, Elias slowly raised his hands in a gesture of surrender. "Alright," he said, his voice steady. "I'll go with you. Just don't harm the boy."
The feminine voice, calm and authoritative, responded, "Wise choice." The massive figure released his grip slightly, allowing the boy to breathe more freely but still keeping him restrained.
He knew that to comply was his best option…for now. Not only would it ensure the boy's safety, but it was also an opportunity for him to observe the group closely. He was particularly interested in the scar-faced leader.
Such a serious chapter....