Sleepy Fox Hollow is a mystery

She knew it was a long shot, but she had refused to give up hope. It was something she clung to as the humans crated her across this ocean. She could feel boat rock, hear the laughter and be fed scraps she was not entitled to. Zola dipped her head, eyes darkening as Kirigina proclaimed what she suspected.

Ocean was large mass of water. She could not swim it. Humans would not take her back. Her eyes squinted but no tears rose. She was strong. She would survive. "Must go on" she would say, the other woman admitting she was a foreigner here too "must survive dis land." For there -

was no one else to count on right now. "I not hope I go back to Africa" Zola went on, having passed the stages of grief easily.