For the Natives: Weeping Day

For the Natives: Weeping Day

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Galen More's life has been one of struggles and hardships since the death of his mother and five-year-old sister. He battles loss and pain daily, and part of him believes it could never be different-He is wrong. After agreeing to accompany his father during a culture observation project in a small village in Africa, Galen is suddenly finding himself a witness of the everyday dear of the Natives as several Natives are publicly and brutally executed by a mysterious rebel force. Galen cannot allow the Natives to suffer the same as he did. Once rescued by a Native freedom fighter militia, Galen accepts an offer to help them fight back, and with one thought in mind: "For the Natives"
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