Capítulo 82: Back To The Ancient Time.

"Angeline!" "What are you doing there standing alone?"

"Huh? Is that not, Father?" Angeline mumbled to herself, staring in bewilderment at the man who was flagging his hands towards her.

"It's almost time to return to the camp and we have gotten enough bush meat we will use for cooking. The master will be angry at us if we return late. Don't waste your time standing there thinking of nothing." Father finally flung his hands in the air as if to say 'Oh this daughter of mine.'

Um, that was true, she and her father had come for hunting and she was as usual picking the herbs she needed before she would join him to endlessly hunt for bush meat.

Then what was she thinking in the first place? Father was right, maybe she was fond of always thinking of nothing.

And where had she kept her basket?

"Oh, over there. There it is." She muttered and hurried to pick up the basket where she had left it.