The next day there was little to do but ginger was still there helping and trying to feed all who helped. By mid-afternoon the P.C team was ready to leave.
Ginger addressed the P.C team "I thank you all for coming and for all you hard work. I would have never been able to do this on my own. Moreover, greatly regret that you have to leave so early but I know that you are all very busy so I thank you all again and will let you be on your way. May I see you all again and have a nice flight." Her audience clapped in response to her speech. Ginger watched as everyone take off. Ginger turned to glen who was still on the ground. "hurry up who will lead them back."
"Sorry my lady but I just wanted to personally say goodbye and that if you are in puketi city come and see me." Glen said then he quickly jumped on roger, took flight, and rose to cloud of birds then lead them home.
Meanwhile somewhere close in a dungeon of the city of stoats a beaten figure lay on the floor in the darkness. He slowly awoke he felt the damp dirt suck to his face and arms. He slowly lifted him off the ground in pain. Scuttling echoed down the tunnel. He shuffled to the roots that were imprisoning him he leaned on them but they stayed strong. He searched his surroundings but it was very dark. in the ceiling he could just make out a hole that he must have been dropped down but it was too high for him to reach. He sat down in pain his leg acked, he fell long deep scratched on them and his left shoulder bleed from a bite wound. He closed his eyes and sighed deeply, after a few moments he felt a slight breeze touch his check. He sprung up towards the where the breeze came from. He collapses against a crumbling dirt wall. A trickle of dirt fell form about and a faint sunray filters though the crack. he push on the wall and scraped against the where the light was coming from. Dirt rained down on him, he shield his eyes and dust filled his lungs once the dust cleared. He was able to see a small hole him that he would be able to squeezes thought.
"Ginger…. Ginger" Sam shouted and landed next to her.
Ginger jumped up "what's wrong?"
"When I was flying back from the greenfinches I saw a body on the grown in the 5th sector."
"Come one lets go. Full speed!" she shouted as she jumped on Sam's back and Sam flew as fast as he could swooping and diving though branches. Leaves whipped at ginger and scratched her arms and face she spied the body Sam swooped down and ginger jumped off Sam and landed next to the man. She put the head on his chest and she could hear a faint beat of his heart and a soft wheeze of him breathing. There was quite a lot of blood and she located the cause was come from a deep wound on his shoulder. She quickly moved to a bush of grass and cut off a blade with her dagger then tightly wrapped the wound with the grass to stop the bleeding. "Will you be able to carry both of us back to my house?"
"Of course hop on."
"I don't want to be here any longer because what ever did this to him, might come back." Ginger carefully lifted him on to Sam's back and held him closely as Sam took flight.