Adrian walked over to Leila and put his hand on her side. “What
do you think we should do with him?”, he asked while gazing down at the tiger’s
face.
She looked up at him, wishing that she could communicate
what had happened to the last man that held a similar knife. Unable to speak to
her person, she stood up and started pacing the room, thinking to herself.
She could kill this person, but would that be helpful? She
longed to know where he came from. She could bring him with them to the city.
How would that work though?
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