Lindsey's POV

I grab my bow, which is made entirely out of ice, and run out of the castle. We have a bridge that leads to the forest where I hunt, so I can get there easily. My footsteps pound on the stone as I run. As I enter the forest, I'm greeted with complete silence. Today, I'm looking for rabbits. I think I see a grey one a few yards away. As I draw my bow, I make sure I don't look the bunny in the eye. Or else, something happens, and I can't shoot it to save my life. I release the bow. It hits perfectly in the eye, a clean shot. As I tie it to my belt, I hear a rustle in the leaves. "Who's there?" I ask. No answer. I continue on my way out. And then I feel something hit me on the head. "Excuse you!" I yell. "I'm so sorry, and OH MY GOSH LINDSEY IS THAT YOU?" He shouts. I know exactly who that is. The person that called the police on me. It's none other than Steve.