Nana Ana’s Secret Hideout, pt. 5

Anders couldn't sprint for much longer. After 250 meters of adrenaline-fueled flight, he and Eirik desperately closed in on the cottage's slate grey door on the far side of the field. They shouted - screaming 'hello,' hoping someone was home. Neither stole a glance behind them. They didn't need to. They knew it was still there because the panda that Eirik carried … Continue reading Nana Ana’s Secret Hideout, pt. 5