“Rub your hands in this snow. Don’t hold them over the fire too long. You may have frostbite as it is. Here, sip some coffee and hold the cup with... both hands while I try to see how bad that cut is on your head.”“You’re a Marshal? How did you find me?”“We’ve been tracking that bear back and forth across this mountain for three days, when we heard your shots. He killed a rancher not far from here, while he was out tending his stock ... We’d have been here sooner, but the snow was too deep for our. My husband told me, “Radha, the kid is asleep now. I’ll take it to its bed. You both enjoy.” At once Boss asked me, “Darling, give your left breast for sucking. I want to take more milk.” But I resisted, “No Sir, the kid may want milk when it wakes up. Please forgive me Sir.” But he insisted, “No darling, when your kid wakes up and cries, your motherhood will immediately fill your breasts with milk. So give the breast for sucking.” My husband intervened, “Radha, allow him to suck the breast and. " But Pappa, Sinbad was there. He would never let anything happen to our sheep." she whined."I must punish you." he said heavily."What will you do?" asked Bo Peep meekly."I don't know." he said. "I could make you clean out the chicken coop."Bo Peep grimaced. The odor of chicken shit clung to the hands and you smelled like that for days."I could make you scrub the floors." he went on.Bo Peep smiled. She had to scrub floors anyway. That wasn't much of a punishment. Unfortunately her father saw. However, not all hope was lost, for there was a continent which took no part in this mindless slaughter of the innocent, a continent who took no side in this war and now welcomed every single person that fled from the bombs and artillery flying over their head.We now turn our heads to Damian Black, or Ian as his friends called him, friends whom he left behind, probably to their deaths. Damian and his mother Evelynn were allowed by the authorities to flee as Damien’s father was a former.