Nanaca falls to the ground, the pressure inside her is unbearable, but her body was unable to move, limbs feeling heavy as lead, no more tears flowing down her cheeks.

The silence is deafening, only the forest chatter in the background assures her that she is alive, as does the pain in her insides, slowly her world darkens, her eyelids drift slowly down until her eyes shut, her breathing still labored, and slowly the world fades into nothing.

All that is left of the encounter is the frail girl, her torso horridly warped, body covered in alien liquid, sleeping soundly on the forest floor......