Curse him. Curse her husband.
Curse her- no, the village. It wasn't hers anymore by the time she lost her free will.
Sunagakure took it away.
She clutched the- no, her baby, lying dormant in her womb, as she walked towards Chiyo.
The old lady looked like she wanted to apologise for her baby's fate.
Hopefully, someday the little demon will overthrow his own father- taking away the village's will like how it took hers.
She laughed almost maniacally.
'Name him Gaara,' she announced. 'Hate him- hate him while you still can.'
Karura died hating- and mocking the village.