This has happened: Derekt had invited Emma on a voyage of discovery towards Firgrove and visit an old place that Derek failed to found out on the map where it was. The map he had was from 1989, so finding a place that barely existed on the map then it was perhaps because he never found the place. But already on the way past the apple grove, Emma sees that he is nervous but says nothing. Not far from there so approached Chiara, but never really developed, but ends up in a thorn-bushes and look down on the place where Emma and Derek sitting and enjoying. But to enjoy the sun and the cool breeze half does not last long when Chiara, with their own eyes, seeing how Derek secures Emma in a tight grip and sedate her. Chiara ride quickly away, leaving Emma behind and a gunshot. Is it bad luck to Sasha caught up with Emma? Or is this something else entirely?

Derek:
I could not understand what I have done. My hands were trembling and legs felt like jelly. I turned around and looked at Emma's unconscious body that seemed to sleep. My heart broke a little. Given these months I had time to get to know her personally, had my innermost feelings to grow and every time I saw her smile, my heart beat double blow. It hurt to look at her. I swallowed a few times and looked down at the phone. I looked at the number that was already spread for me. I swallowed again and pressed the handset. 
There were two rings before a man answered.
- "Well ??" I tried to hold back the tears in her voice and tried to think of other things. As to get back my real life. One life to live for. 
- "Yes, I have her here," Did I hear how I responded. 
- "Well, we come right up!" A click came from the other end and the phone began to honk. I turned slowly up the phone and put down in the pocket. I turned around one last time against Emma. I hid her face in her hands and hurried me later instead and picked up all the things. Hurried up to the Broncho and got him on the saddle and bridle. When I walked up to Sasha so recoiled mare and backed away from me. 
I went to meet her again, but the sooner I got to meet her as she continued to back away from me.

Frustrated as I was so I started coming toward her with menacing step, it ended instead with the mare tossed about, bucked and set off at full gallop from there. I stood helpless and watched how the black mare disappeared over the apple grove. Just minutes after the mare disappeared, came a black Mercedes-Benz driving by car and parked just above the apple grove and stopped there. 
Two large men in either black suit came to me. I stood there and waited for them. The men wore black sunglasses on so I could not see what color eyes they had. 
- "Where is she?" Wondered the larger of them. I pointed behind me and one of them rushed to the scene. I dared not turn around without stood and waited. It took no more than a few minutes for the others to come back. Emma lay in his arms and still looked to sleep. 
- "Here!" The smaller of the black-clad men gave me a big brown suppress. - "Just as we promised., You own the land. And we do not want to see you again! Take this and get out!" The man's voice was threatening, so I took it and nodded. 
- "Then try not to do something silly. This is proof enough that you helped us and you break it," the man held up his hand and index finger and pulled it across the neck of oneself, from one side and to the other . I gulped and nodded and turned around. I closed my eyes again. 
What have I done?

Chiara: 
Pain. what was it that was so painful? 
More pain. I was so far below my consciousness that it felt like I was floating in nothingness. It was dark, I could not even see my own hands. I could not at all feel anything, except pain. 
Am I dead? If this was death, so did it really hurt. The pain spreads throughout the body and I could not say specefikt where it hurt. I closed my eyes a little and tried to imagine that the pain was only in my imagination.
I opened my eyes when I heard voices far away over darkness. The voices were not familiar. I could not distinguish the words that were said by the darkness. I closed my eyes again. 
But from nowhere flashed it to the darkness and I could see the shadows of demons who stood bent over me.

It flashed again and the pain any worse. I heard someone scream in panic. I realized it was me. Something was terribly hurt that I could not help but scream. The demons were standing near me and their hands were all over me and forced me down even more in the dark. I tried to wriggle free myself but the way I did, so where I'm reminded of pain. I kept shouting for help, but how much I screamed so it seemed like no one heard me. Through my screams, I could hear the voices again, they shouted them too and I could hear what they said. 
- "Oh my God! Slept her down when we need to quickly get the ball away before it's too late!" The voice seemed so familiar. I kept trying to take me away, but how much I tried, so every grip tightening. I dropped the dryer when a white mist was over my field of vision. The demons disappeared in the fog and the hands that held me disappeared. I felt my body eased and I cases into a deep and comfortable deep sleep.

Derek: 
The sun was still high in the sky and shined brightly. Alone I rode home, back to Jarlaheim. The farm was my back and now I would not need more disturbed. I could finally go back to living a normal life.

When I rode through Moorland so stayed Broncho automatically and whinnied. I looked around to see who he saw. The only thing I saw was the students who ran around around Moorland. I smacked on Broncho and he continued to move forward. But only after a few yards he stopped again and braying. This time he got response from elsewhere. I heard the sound of clattering hooves against the ground and I turned around. Behind me came Sasha furrowed straight past us and behind her, came some of Moorlands students and ran after her. Broncho moved aside and started dancing on the road. Sasha continued to run ahead and past Loretta that just came out of Moorland Stables. She stayed in her white Arab who looked after Sasha.

She turned towards me. 
- "Was that who I think it is?" She asked me when I rode up with Broncho. I shrugged and pretended like nothing. - "But that was Sasha right?" We both looked after her as she ran around inside the paddock. Students tried to flock around her and capture the fugitive, but what they did, so chose Sasha alternatives. She took a turn around padocken before she then set off towards Padock fence and took kit. She flew smoothly over and ended up safely on the other side. Stacked on a piece of tail in a magnificent black banner, stopped and turned around to see. Just as Emma used to do with all his horses. I felt my heart was about to burst and put my hand over my heart.

Loretta looked at me before she set off with her Arab against Sasha who hurried to set off at a gallop. Loretta caught up a rope at Josh and began to tie a lasso of rope. Turned it over her head and as she came closer to Sasha, she threw it on her throat and stopped. Sasha slowed down and stood nicely next to Loretta. 
- "Trick mare, come with me now!" She pulled a bit of rope and Sasha followed obediently. Many of the new students were so impressed that they then rushed forward to be admired by Loretta style. She continued walking pace up to me and threw the rope to me. She did not in the least happy. - "Take her home to Emma, she misses her enough." I nodded and took her home and started walking pace against Jarlaheim.
When we were almost at the bridge, I heard behind me the riders came closer to me. I turned on automatically to see what it was. 

Loretta came towards me along with Linn, Jusin and Thomas. I felt that something was not right and had to steel myself for not putting in the gallop of here. 
- "Would not you ride home with Sasha to Emma?" Asked Loretta. 
- "Yeah, but I called her and she was in Jarlaheim and looking for her." I replied quickly.
- "But why did she ask you to come there and not home directly to the vineyard?" Wondered Lin. They all had stood in my way across the bridge so I could not pass. 
- "You know Emma, she's always doing this!" 
Thomas and Justin exchanged glances with each other before they finally rode up to me and stood on either side.

- "Where have you Sasha's saddle?" Wondered Thomas. 
I got chills at the entire back and looked down at Sasha's back. Sweat stains after a saddle was on her back. 
- "But how will I know? Emma buckled not fixed the saddle properly." 
- "Why do you have an overcrowded saddle bag with you?" I started laughing impatient and felt irritated. 
- "What I'm doing with my saddle bag is my business, not yours." I muttered, and rode on to the bridge along with Sasha. I felt the rope disappeared from my hand and I turned angrily on. - "What are you doing?" 
- "I do not believe you. Sasha can come with me to the vineyard. If Emma misses her, she would stay at home and do not ride to Jarlaheim., I've known Emma for longer than you." Loretta held the rope tightly and began to trot away from me.

I got fed up and kicked the heels in Broncho who set off at a gallop after her. I stopped him in front of her. 
- "Do you think I'm lying or something?" I was angry, I cooked the whole of anger. Thomas, Justin and Linn arrived shortly after us and stayed behind Loretta. - "I would never lie about such a thing when it comes to Emma., She rang me just just before you came and I would take her to Jarlaheim!" Loretta looked at Thomas, who nodded. 
- "I do not think you could be wrong Loretta but what we are doing now is blackmailing Derek. If he says is true, we must believe in him." Loretta turned to me again. Her eyes were suspicious, but she gave me the rope and I could continued on over the bridge towards Jarlaheim. 

Once I get over the bridge, I puffed out, pulled up my phone and called. 
Two signals are passed and a man answered. 
- "I have the mare now. Came to distressed Dew's farm, so you get her with you." I replied and hung up.

Chiara: 
I opened my eyes slowly. Blinked a few times until I could finally see where I was. A strong light shone into the room. One room I did not recognize. Wooden beams to walls. In the room there was not much to look at. An old blackboard with a flowering plant I've never seen before. A beautiful pink flower shaped like a heart. Around the flower went green winding ivy. 
I looked around and saw a figure sitting in a chair and slept. If it was a man or a woman, I could not see. The figure sat in a gray hood and the sound of dainty breath came. The figure was asleep. 
I tried to sit up but the pain from the chest made me moan and I laid back down against the pillows. I moved aside the thin blanket and saw that I was bandaged around the entire shaft and The breast. A bandage that was really white with splashes of dried blood. 
- "I would not move if I were you!" The voice was dark. I jumped and he that sat on the chair in the hood had revived. - "You were lucky survived. Bullet in your chest was close to your heart so we managed to get it out in time."

I lay down on the feather cape and stared at the ceiling and tried to remember who might have shot me. 
- "How did I get here?" I asked. 
- "Your horse came walking slowly from Firgrove bridge with you hanging over the neck. Though you were unconscious, so you held a strong grip on the man at Wild Lion. Some students from Valedale stables found you and helped you to Elisabeth. Fact, we are in her house now. We fought with you all afternoon to remove the bullet. And you have been sedated since. "I went on staring up on the wooden beams in the ceiling before I turned my head towards the man in the hood that hid his face. 
- "Who are you?, I have never seen you before." The man laughed muffled behind the hood. 
- "I am a good friend of Elisabeth's enough to say." He laughed some more before it ended abruptly. - "Maybe you can tell us what happened to you?"

I turned my gaze back to the ceiling before it wandered to the board with the beautiful flower. And I told him what happened