Abizu Ruthven waited for the six men to appear. He was lying on his side with his head on one folded arm. His large abdomen looked larger than when he stood.
"You have babies in there?" Abaddon queried while watching the protruding shapes. He was on his stomach, which was large, too.
"Nah! They are my intestines!"
"We need to get fit!" Abaddon drummed his fingers against the roof of the trailer. "We have only been watching the actions! We need to move!"
"You want another encounter with Tzevaot's sword?" Abizu taunted him.
"As you said, we lack men!"
"Yes, I told you that we must wait for back-ups but you insisted we kidnap the woman!" Abizu reproached him.
"Well, the woman seemed harmless. How could I know that Tzevaot would awaken at that moment?" Abaddon replied in defense.
"Yes
