The people in town had been talking for days of the gold dust that rained. While some insisted that the wind blew them to La Punta. Others were even crazier, they said that a kama-kama had gifted La Punta of gold. Some even started to dig holes in the ground hoping to find a small rock of gold. Edith and Trish heard all sorts of stories from the people they come across with.
“Trish, wait up. I am holding a bag full of books.” Edith tried to catch up with her as she spoke.
“You are such a whiner hermana. Her let me help you.” Trish grabbed the bag and held it with one hand. She was much stronger than Edith even though Edith had trained longer.
“Did you hear them? They were whispering about the gold dust. What do you think about their theories huh?” Edith smiled at them as she passed. T
