Blackfeather Woods How to save a life

Potema held on tight to Burke's top jaw, even as he squirmed slightly. He didn't move as much as she thought he would, which was good for him. He would not be as hurt inside. Finally, it was finished. Almost. Meldresi's stick had reached the stomach, and the gas came forward, filling the air with its stench. Her nose wrinkled, but she kept his mouth open until her mother gave the word.