The killer bee’s venom was starting to take effect in my body. The sting of the killer bees attacked the nerves and heart. I might have hemolysis or kidney failure without proper care. In that case, only death awaited me.
“No, I can’t die. The girls need me!”
If I were to die, the girls would face inhumane treatment from Seth and his crew. I bit my tongue to stay conscious. The salty taste of blood spread in my mouth, holding me back from passing out. Since I was on a deserted island, I was a sitting duck if I lost consciousness now. I had to save myself.
Fighting back the dizzy spell, I made my way toward the campsite while searching for herbs that might come in handy.
“Purslane! God is still on my side!”
Purslane was a common edible plant, but it had medical value too. The sap of th
