C34 Trembling In Fear
Athena’s P.O.V.
“There you are!” I felt happy and relieved when I saw the gold flag.
It was still hanging in the large tree, the same way how we left it this morning—as if never been touched. I carefully stepped my white rubber shoes on the large root, hugged the tree, extended my right arm, and slowly took the flag from the tree’s branch.
I rolled my eyes out of annoyance