" What?" Naledi was confused. " I'll explain on the way, we need to run." He led them to the back of the house.
" This makes no sense, in the rhyme, isn't Red riding hood the victim? If this girl is the dreamer then who's red riding hood?"
He looked at her, " In most rhymes yes that is true but I've heard another, an older, much older rhyme, besides this is a nightmare, don't expect it to make sense."
They climbed out the back window and came out behind the house. Just they were about to run they found Red riding hood waiting for them.
Next to her stood the massive wolf growling with sharp teeth and drool falling off it mouth.
The savagery in it eyes chilled his heart. " How did you know?" Red riding hood asked with a chilling voice.
He sighed, " I had my suspicions when I smelled you, you smelled like dreams and rot.
It was faint, you did a good job hiding your corrupted void scent." He answered. She smiled.
