She trys so hard to see their ways, such a well ordered world, a culture with no brakes but so limited, but the culture they have will not die, they will survive if they except help, help is being of...
"what was the pain?"
something sharp in her arm, how long had she been thinking with them, it was longer than she could hold, they must be holding her here, why?group think yes but why?
"Show me the big ones the larger of your kind"