However in response to his actions, the voice kept calling him "Daya, Daya, Daya" it was getting louder, he turned and saw that the silhouette was running towards him, at an alamning pace "SH*T, SH*T,SH*T" he took out a whip from his shoulder sack, and began lashing at the ground, startling the sheeps and making them go faster. The time he encountered the ghosts, he had stopped seeing them as soon as he reached the end of the meadow. He was almost running with his sheep, and was missing just a few more lers(meters), to reach the end of the meadow. Behind him, he could hear the voice getting closer "DAYA, FURA, DAYA" the words sounded somehow familiar but he was not going to stop, until he was out of the meadow, and kept urging the sheep to advance.
