10-17-2020, 02:11 PM
“She’s injured. Look at the blood,” he brushed her hair aside. Her face was caked with a river of half-congealed red. Besides, the tang of it swirled his nostrils.
With Sierra’s help to gather the girl’s belongings, he carried her tiny body back to the village. It was Nimeda, he was sure it was her. Unfamiliar with the village resources, they had to inquire of a doctor from the landlords. Meanwhile, he laid Nimeda on a couch and waited for a doctor to call.
With Sierra’s help to gather the girl’s belongings, he carried her tiny body back to the village. It was Nimeda, he was sure it was her. Unfamiliar with the village resources, they had to inquire of a doctor from the landlords. Meanwhile, he laid Nimeda on a couch and waited for a doctor to call.