Bury Me By The Stream Where The Green Grass Will Be My Companion

Halley slipped down from the trunk of the big tree she had been on. She was still holding the grilled thigh, which more than half had been eaten by her. She chewed on the remaining meat as she made her way toward the three men.

Biggie had thought that the poker-faced woman would continue hiding on the tree and watch things unfold, waiting for the three of them to fight it out with one another until it was almost the end before she took them down in one go. Nevertheless, the first thing she did was reveal herself on her own accord. Biggie wondered what she was thinking.