But the baby’s poor mother is losing the battle that too many of her countryman have already lost. Covered in her blood, I set down my scalpel and f...rceps, and take her limp, clammy hand into my own. I lean down and whisper into her ear ‘May God bless you and keep you…’ The young woman regained some form of consciousness at hearing my voice and her baby crying in the background. She opened her half-closed eyes and began to whisper weakly in Nigerian. She uttered about three sentences before her. Meine badi massi ko pehli baar nanga dekha tha. Massi ki chuchi ka size 40 tha aur moti gand aur bina jhanto ki pheli hui chut.massi ne ek kurta nikala aur pehan liya.gand se thoda niche tak tha.phir massi ne sare kapde almira mein rakh diye aur kaha ki ghar par sirf yehi kapde pehnane hain agar bahar jana hain to is kamre mein aa ke kapde pehan lo aur wapis aa kar yehi par kapde utar kar rakhne hain. Agar garmi jayada lag rahi hain to yeh kapde bhi utar kar nanage reh sakte ho.ghar main koi. The dashing, handsome young man was standing in the crowd staring right at me as if I was the only girl in the club and he was the only man as well. He started to stride towards me with such elegance. He stared into my eyes and I stared back.My friends stared at me with such envy why such a dashing man would be interested in me and not them. But I didn't care, I was hypnotized by his eyes, his face. He took me by complete, utter surprise when he kissed me tenderly on the lips. I gazed down as. There was no fuel smell so I assumed the wing tanks were in tact. I was not worried about a fire, so I got out only what I would need for a short term survival situation. I took some food and cooking utensils over to the tent and made the camp as comfortable as possible.I felt like I should be armed, so I got out a modified Glock 19 and a Fobus paddle holster and extra magazine pouch. I also got out a suppressed Heckler & Koch UMP carbine in .40 Smith and Wesson caliber and loaded up the.