Princess of the insurgents 34 Carry me like a princess.

After a frantic race over 1 mile, the breathless group stops behind a few trees lost in a field. This exhaustion felt by all the members of the collector group is even more visible on Jane, who once again says to herself that a little more exercise would really be a great thing.

After a few deep breaths, the group leader, whose hands were resting on his knees, stands up.

"As you can see Jane, danger is everywhere. From gangs that have taken over villages and small towns, to extremist religious, via terrorist groups or else killers usually sent by secret societies, living in these troubled times demands constant attention.

However, we have not seen or heard anything before the murders of these god-crazy people, which suggests that the killer is probably a hanuman.

The vast majority of gangs and religious groups do not have enough money to afford the services of a secret society. Only the mafia or the richest people can use the services of these organizations. As was the case during the great religious cleansing in which thousands of these fanatics were exterminated after the daughter of the cooperation secretary was kidnapped, it may be that once again the religious fanatics have sacrificed someone that they shouldn't.

However, in the event that we are the targets of the killer, although it seems unlikely to me that someone is paying a large amount of money to have people like us murdered, we must be as discreet as possible, so that we do not lead this death donor to the camp. Fotia, you who has the map, how can we get back to the camp as quietly as possible?"

The worried woman in her 40s who scans the map with her eyes, point her finger east.

"According to this old map, heading in this direction, we'll come to a small forest not far from here. If we go through it we might be able to get back to the camp safely. However, the presence of the forest in this area is very uncertain. Considering that this map is over 150 years old and taking into account the numerous battles that have taken place in this area, it's very possible that the landscape in the area has changed dramatically."

Unlike the other members of the group, Jane isn't worried about the so-called killer, because after all, the one who blew all those religious heads off is none other than herself.

With a satisfied smile, thinking back to her performance worthy of the greatest Hollywood movies, Jane, who is still sitting on the floor, tries to catch her breath.

She is very interested in the secret organizations that the leader of the group has just talked about. These killers would make a lot of money and a lot of money means a lot of nice clothes. Lost in her world of high fashion clothes, luxury shoes and make-up, Jane doesn't realize that she is laughing out loud.

Around this decidedly very strange girl, the very anxious members of the group turn their eyes to Jane who, curiously, starts drooling as she strokes her T-shirt.

Just a few seconds ago, despite the tense situation, Sally was resting her head on the shoulder of Jane, whom she now considers her girlfriend. Yet Jane's hysterical laughter gives her the creeps and it is instinctively that she moves away from the beautiful girl who has just found a new goal to reach.

Before that, Jane will share the simple life of the camp members for a while. These people can teach her a lot about this world, not forgetting that the beautiful Sally has her partially offered her virginity.

Who would she be if she gave up that pretty brunette after she had enjoyed her?

"Can somebody get me something to eat? This race across the fields has made me hungry."
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Surrounded by people who, after her legitimate request, sigh, Jane, very unhappy with the attitude of these ungrateful people, gets up and walks away. The leader of the group shakes his head. As beautiful as this teenage girl is, this Jane is really a problem child.

"Jane, if you go back to the scene of the massacre, what sense will our escape have? Come, we're going to the other side."

4:25pm

Jane could read a lot of relief on the faces of the group members when she reached the forest, which luckily still exists. Nevertheless, as soon as she set foot in this dark and extremely humid place, Jane observed the many branches rotting on the ground.

As she moved among these black trees, whose oozing bark forms purulent wounds from which a thick blue liquid with a pungent smell flows over the ground, the group took care to avoid the acidic puddles formed by this new kind of sap.

Along the way, Jane and the members of the group were able to observe various animal carcasses scattered through this toxic natural cemetery.

Just out of the forest, Jane removed the small cloth mask that Sally had lent her. She turned around to take a last look at the condemned forest and like her group of collectors, she quickly went down the river to find the camp.

07:30pm

This day was too exhausting for the young girl from a good family who looks with great sadness at her beautiful shoes covered with mud and deformed by the water of the river she had to cross on foot.

"I don't like this world, first of all it doesn't fit my luxury shoes and on top of that it hurts my foot. Sally, a girlfriend's gotta make herself useful, so mass my toes."

Sally's not a very easy character. She grunts a little, but Jane's beautiful blue eyes make her lose all desire to resist. Gently, she removes Jane's soggy shoes, quickly tosses aside the girl's originally white now black socks, but as she grabs her extremely cute little feet, Sally, disturbed, pinches her nose and moves seven feet away, from Jane.

"It's not that I don't want to, but... Jane don't be offended by what I'm about to tell you. I will gladly massage your feet if you wash first, for under present conditions, even with all my good will, I would be unable to go near your feet, the smell of which would repel the bravest man."

Jane clenches her teeth, however, this proposal is also very tempting.

"I understand, Sally, but my body is so sore from our long walk, that at present I will be unable to wiggle a finger. Don't worry, I have the solution. Sally, carry me like a princess to the river. Once we get there, it will be you who will take care of washing my pretty, aching body."

Chapter end