Brucey B and the Lucky Coin - Day 6, Page 2
As the sun set that night, two dark shapes flew through the night sky, still headed towards their final destination, travelling south... always south...
Sloth relaxed back in his chair, surveying the dark forest beneath him. If he could hear the screams of terror coming from below, it would most probably have made him smile... but Sloth's mind was focused on something else. He gripped the coin in his hand tightly, knowing that tomorrow his journey would be over.