The second generation

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After a moment light lit up a hut, this time I was a young woman, about 20 something years old. With me was a handsome man rubbing my shoulders and kissed me on my forehead. Then walked in the son from the first woman of my bloodline who died. I must be the youngest daughter. "Sister, we should be safe for the nights rest here. But we must keep moving with the morning light." I nodded and rubbed my belly which was huge with a baby. Scenes from her life began to unfold where they lived like no mads. They never stayed in more than one place for more than a couple days. Eventually it came to the night she gave birth. She gave birth to a beautiful baby girl. They stayed there in that spot for a week. on the eighth day they moved at sun light and by the eighth night they were tracked down by so

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