A few drunk men looked at her as if her scream had sobered them up. Others stood and watched her while others staggered away to go home.
The sun was visible on the eastern horizontal side of the sky save for several buildings which were on the ray's way.
A few street lights were still on but the sun's rays were more effective than the lights. The early morning air was cold making her toenails to feel numb and painful with each step that she took.
Akaya walked away, dragging her feet in the process as more tears streamed down her face. She wrapped her arms against her chest and looked up straight ahead with her head lifted up high.
She had lost her mate to another woman and her son? Who knew, he could as well be dead somewhere in the woods unknown to her.
