a place beyond The WaterFall #3 #Nadja

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Nadja's presence isn't only affecting me but also everyone and everything else around us. The leaves are suddenly growing greener, the trees are getting taller and in the soonest we find ourselves in the middle of the jungle. The best of all is the sudden look of everyone around. They surprisingly turn their neck, look in one's eyes and ask themselves where they are in the same tone, loudness and confusing state. But then all of a sudden it feels as if the nature is turning its back on us by raising its voice against us. The people's eyes are turning red while their faces are growing anger towards us. The looks they're showing Nadja all of a sudden I don't like at all.
"Naadddddddddja? Run...Nadja run!"
Holding her hand for a smart escape is becoming so hard. How can we defend ourselves against almost fifty people chasing us? We run down the forest. Even the trees seem to be bewitched; they stretch their branches trying to catch us as quickly as possible. Now I know why I can't find Jane here in this place, it's just not a place for her. I manage to get on top of the rocks where Nadia is already waiting for me, hungry and adjusted. Nadja is fifty meters away bringing herself on to her knees.
"Nadja, what the hell are you doing?"
"Look at these three Cubs, they're so cute!"
"Whaaaat! Nadja? Don't dare to move! Stay right there and don't move!"
"Why?"
The lioness comes from nowhere standing eleven meters in front of her, roaring angrily and I guess it's not trying to be friendly at all. A sudden voice whispered to me
"Jump, jump!!!"
That's Jane walking on top of the water, she has read my mind. Looking down to the water beneath us it will definitely be better if we dive into it, no matter its depth or the two hundred meters from where we are standing to it. I run to catch Nadja before the lioness notice my appearance and there we are, falling from above into deep water. While drowning, turning unconscious for the moment, the only face crossing my mind is no one else's but Jane's.

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