CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
Deep in the sky, atop the huge, tall tree; strong winds were blowing when Oma and Mansa got to the center of the forest. The atmosphere looked gloomy. The boughs of the tree were shaking uncontrollably. Many of the leafs and big fruits of the tree fell and spattered on the ground. Huge fruits they were. The seeds of the fruits were nothing but big maggots. They looked strange as they moved around. The smell of the fruits was so bad that, Mansa and Oma could not breathe without covering their noses. “The spirits are leaving the tree probably,” Mansa presumed. She coughed as she spoke, the bad smell choked her. “The storm is not ordinary.” Oma looked up. He didn’t believe the storm was caused by lord Green. Where would the spirits go if they left, he reasoned. “Whether they are leaving o
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