Looking at the exhausted Shirley, I sighed in frustration.
As a doctor, Shirley's physical strength wasn't particularly robust.
Supporting both my injured self and Jasmine for such a long distance had already pushed her to her physical limits.
I said to Shirley, "Shout, and someone might hear your cries for help."
Shirley nodded. She took a deep breath and shouted as loudly as she could into the distance.
Her sharp voice echoed across the island, though we couldn't be sure if the savages would hear it.
Perhaps it was divine intervention, but after more than ten minutes, we heard footsteps approaching.
The petite Dora and three other female savages emerged from the forest.
When Dora saw me covered in blood, she burst into tears.
The savages moved quickly, snapping seven or eight br
