Seven
Pregnant Mesoamerican-tribe woman hiding in dried well.
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Jaguar Paw:
Seven:
Get up! Get up! Now!He shouted while dreadfully waking his wife. As they reached the dried well near the forest, he observe their surrounding and found that his settlements were attacked by unknown slave hunters band.
Look into my eyes. Look into my eyes.He said as hesitantly lowering his wife, Seven into the dried well that hide the secret path.
Seven:
I am afraid!She said fearfully as her husband continue to lowering her into the well. She saw her husband being suddenly ambushed by the raiders, as he drop her into the depth of the well.
Bruaakkk,..A bumping sound echoes as her heavily pregnant body crashed landed on the bottom of dried well.
Oorrfh,...She gasped as she saw her husband fought hard against the raiders on the top the well.
Hide there!!!She heard her husband shouting, a relieve suddenly flowered inside her heart, as she knew her husband survived his ordeals.
Follow the path, I must help the others!!!Her husband shouted again,
No, don’t leave us!!!She shouted as she clutching her pregnant belly protectively. At the moments she realize that perhaps, it was her last time she heard her husband voices. Seven: [Several hours later - chaos silenced - Seven is waddling painfully, while continuously holding and rubbing her enormously big, heavily distended and jutting out pregnant belly, when suddenly she heard rustling sounds of the bushes that grow close to the edge of the dried well.]
Who's that?she whispered as it might be either beasts or possible trap from the attackers, she returned to her hide on the crooked cave in the wall of dried well and began to observes.