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Not going to plan



Shortly after setting off, on the outskirts of Harwick I had to stop and make a camp at a place Breen showed me before down near the river. Brodie went lame real quick an Cherry been acting stupid, like she thinks there's snakes crawling up her legs! Why act up now? I s'pose I shouldn't risk Brodie following behind us even if I could have ridden Cherry anyway.

I got a fire lit an the horses are resting now. Don't know what the wood is I lit, there's a familiar smell, not a bad one, I can't place it though.

I swear between gusts of wind I hear someone whistling a tune, it's probably just the wind in the bushes. It's right dark here too. I am NOT going back there though,  no matter what happens, I'll walk there myself to the farm sooner than turn back. I wonder if Mom will miss me, I never left her a note or nothing. Still, I am not going back!