The Legend of the WildCard part I

Sahara Desert, 8PM:

' Don't make a fool of yourself, they will come catch you... Here today, gone tomorrow.' the echo resounded loudly in his mind.
' Stop. You are not real...' the young man whispered in despair. ' Can you beat that.' 
       
He hasn't slept in three days. He's been always on the run in the past week. Tired, he looked at the sky. The desert was peaceful for the moment but he knew they were around somewhere. What were they? Who? He didn't quite figure out yet, all he knew was that they were going to do whatever it takes to get the amulet.

' Give up, boy.' the unknown woman's haunting voice spoke again. 'This is a dead end for you.'
' Who are you?!' he raved.

-Silence-

He climbed a knoll to get a better view at things. 
There they are... heading towards the opposite direction.
He sighed.

' Akim...' the voice called mildly. 'They know, you hide... I see you.'

She was playing with his mind again.

' Well then...' he smiled. 'I should take them down myself.'

(TO BE CONTINUED)

So this is the First part of my Story entitled 'The Legend of the WildCard.' More parts to Come soon. ^_^