EJIMA
But the yellow light continued to grow, giving the cells of her eyes enough time to adjust without causing any stinging sensation.
“We are sorry for all the distress,”
The voice that spoke this time was more feminine and anything but crispy. It sounded familiar too and strong.
“That’s why we have decided to free you,”
The light had grown brighter now and Ejima was able to place the faces of the people who held the lantern. At least three men wore hard stony looks, but there was no hair on their faces. Each held a wolf hide, hanging on their shoulders. Cowries of different colors lined their hair too, in a fashion that singled them out as people from the same tribe. The woman—Ejima could reco
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