DAY 19
HOW THE PYGMIES DEFENDED THEIR TERRITORY
I had a bad night. I dreamt of my friends again, but it wasn't as vivid or as seemingly realistic as the other one. Besides, in this dream I also died in the airplane crash and then I died again machine-gunned with Juan.
I got up and went outside. The heat was muggy and the humidity sticky. I went with the Pygmies to find honey. Back at camp the first thing I did was check the cone traps. No bird had fallen in any of them and my hopes were totally exhausted. When I went to check the one that was closer to town, with some children following me, I saw that it wasn't in its place. I looked at the kids.
"One of them must have taken it" I thought.
Just as I turned to leave I noticed the children get animated. I turned to see what they were lo
