章 93: Gore of the dead- Part 1

A woman in the village woke up early in the morning before the rays of the sun touched her home. Bending down to fill the empty vessel with water from the canal of water, she splashed her face to get rid of the sleep. Feet dragging around the little house, she went to milk the cow that was tied to the pole. She heard the stray dog her son had got home barking not far from her home, it's barking loud as it moved back and forth.

"Bernard! Bernard!" she called her son who was still asleep on his bed inside the house, "You bring the dog and make me look after it," the woman huffed.