She grudgingly accepted that if she wanted to take care of Xan on a regular basis, she had to abide by our rules.I held our sweet baby and sang little...Christmas songs as we danced around the family room. The whole time Xan almost purred in my arms with her hand petting my cheek. We finally settled in the big chair and both of us went to sleep. She was so much like her mother.I woke up with C-Rae and Céleste having joined Xan. I was kind of a baby mattress. I decided not to move. There was a. Their village was a very small may be 8 or 9 huts in the whole village, I saw about 7 tribal men including the man who trapped us and got us here they were all pitch black and muscular and completely naked and I also saw many children of different ages but I did not see any women in the village.Then the tribal man who got us their spoke and told me that all the women of their village were taken by the men from another tribe from the neighbouring island about 3yrs back and the men in this. Dusting myself off, I looked around at the dark landscape. Where in the hell was I now I thought? Last time I had landed at the tip of England now I had no idea.As I was looking around I saw a light ahead that was moving in a strange way. A moment later I heard a church bell start to ring. All around the country side I heard numerous bells as they started to toll. Then I heard many voices in the distance saying the king is dead long live the king.Shaking my head I, against my better judgement,. She was always alone. She sometimes read. A few times I walked past her, offering a kindly “g’day,” yet never acknowledged. As the sun was setting, she would get up and saunter to the water. She strolled waist deep, before diving in, disappearing beneath the surface. After a short swim, she walked out of the water like a vision, before disappearing with the setting sun. She was mysterious.After four weeks, she disappeared as surreptitiously as she arrived. She was captivating. Now she was gone..