Chapter Eleven, Part Two

A scream flollowing a splash was heard from the pond. The villager raced just in time to see two figures stagger out of the pond. One looked remarkably like Hakea, making some of them fidget. The other looked like the son of the woman.
"Do anyone of you have any idea of who my mother is?" the woman asked hesiantly.
Bindi opened her mouth, then closed. Hiji stepped forward, angled so as to protect the tribe, although physically, nothing needed to be protected.
"What do you want?"
"My mother came here after I was born. I want to present to her her grandson, Seven." she said, waving her hand to the boy, who looked about 16.
"Nobody has come here beside me and a friend of mine. What's you name and who is your mother?" Hiji asked, his tone more agressive by the second.
"My name is Dada Heat. And my mother is Hakea Love."