Chapter 200

Jason’s POV: The wild dog was about to kill Jerry when the two gunshots seemed to have sounded. The Wild Dog was frightened and scurried into the mountain path. The two of us also fell and rolled down the mountain path. Suddenly, an old man appeared on the mountain path. “Children don’t be afraid.” The two of us were dizzy from the fall and our knees and elbows were scraped. When we heard the voice, we looked up and asked, “Who are you?” “I’m the Ranger of this mountain.” “Oh.” “Whose children, are you? Why are you here?” “We lost.” “Come with me.” The Ranger bent down and carried us away. He was the guardian of the forest on this mountain and was also a crippled old man with only one good eye. Twenty minutes later, the old man brought the two of us back to his residence. Seeing that we were starving, he made to bowl of soup for us. “Thank you, Sir.” The two of us were starving. We picked up the soup and wolfed it down! “Where did you come from?” A little girl looked at us and asked cr