Kakababu O Santu (2024)

They didn’t run toward the boat. They ran into the deeper forest, where the ground was firmer. Santu’s lungs burned, but Kakababu moved with a strange, rhythmic speed, his stick finding hidden footholds.

“Kakababu… the manuscript?”

“Now, Santu! Run! ”

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