Chapter 29 We Have Fallen into the Trap

Albert Clinton's POV:

The sky grew darker as I struggled forward, leaning heavily on a makeshift branch.

Suddenly, the branch snapped.

I staggered, and searing pain shot up from below my knee.

I let out a muffled groan and collapsed face-first into the mud.

My vision kept going black. Cold swe...

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