Emily Keener never felt so scared in her life. She tried looking for an exit for the ballroom. It was pandemonium. She looked around for the bag where she put her regular clothes. It was thankfully still in it's spot outside the door. She grabbed her bag and ran. Emily had no idea where her brother Harley was. She just kept running. Eventually, she got tired of running. She stopped to take a breather. She found herself to be in the Indian jungle. She got scared. Emily was unfamiliar with the jungle environment. This was scarier than the time her brother Harley took her into the woods in Tennessee where the first Evil Dead movie was shot at.

Emily walked through the jungle, still wearing her red dress. She looked for a spot to get changed at. She saw a remote area and proceeded to change out of the dress and into her normal clothes. It took her a few minutes to do this. Once Emily was done getting dressed into her normal clothes, she put the dress in the bag. She then proceeded to walk through the dense Indian jungle. After a few hours of walking through the dense jungles of India, the human girl started to feel hungry. She hadn't eaten anything in a while. She saw some bushes that lay various berries and fruits.

Suddenly, Emily Keener found herself being captured by a group of tribal people. The tribal people were called the Wupon tribe. The Wupon leader, Chief Wamponoag, was an anthropomorphic wolf who was the supreme ruler of the Wupon Indian tribe. The tribe didn't like wandering outsiders. Emily was scared. The tribe members grabbed the girl by her arms. She was brought before the tribal leader himself.

"Chief Wampanoag, we have discovered an outsider in the outskirts. She was stealing some of our most sacred fruits from the bushes." One of the tribal leaders said to their master.

"What are you doing in our territory?" Chief Wampanoag asked Ellie.

"I don't know. I just wandered here by myself." Emily explained to the wolf tribal leader.

"We don't appreciate strangers wandering into our territory." Chief Wampanoag said to the human girl.

"I don't mean you no harm, sir. I just want somewhere to stay for now." Emily said.

"Who and what are you?" Chief Wampanoag asked Ellie.

"My name's Emily Keener." the girl said to the tribe leader.

"I am Chief Wampanoag. Leader of the Wupon clan." The wolf said to Emily.

"I'm a human." Emily said to Chief Wampanoag.

"Human?" The wold chief questioned. "I've never heard of a human before. Neither has my tribe."

"I'm hungry. Can you bring me some hospitality?" Emily asked Chief Wamponoag.

"Sure. You are welcomed into our tribe. As long as you follow and abide by our rules, you are more than welcome into our tribe." Chief Wampanoag said to Emily.

"Thanks." Emily said. She was relieved that the tribe was kind enough to help her out in the time of need. She was also glad that the tribe weren't going to harm her. That was how a human girl form another world was welcomed into a tribe in the middle of the Indian jungle whilst searching her for older brother Harley Keener.


Sly P.O.V.

After the gang and I got away with the Clockwerk wings, Carmelita blew her cover and started making arrests left and right. With his reputation in shambles, Rajan was forced to flee from his own party. He's now in hiding, somewhere deep in the jungle. The gang and I took a break and headed for Bollywood. It took some doing, but we eventually snuck Murray onto the set of a full-blown Indian musical. Harley video recorded it and posted it on the internet. I was happy the guys got to unwind, but Rajan was still out there, and somehow, I knew things were about to get tough.

It took some detective work, but the Gang and I managed to track down where Rajan had gone into hiding. Somehow, he managed to transform a long, forgotten temple into the thriving center of his spice operation, and it's there where we'll find him. The jungle, to thick to drive through, forced us to walk the long distance to our target. We ran into a few problems along the way but pushed on. For the temple was more than just Rajan's hideout. It was also home to the Clockwerk heart, a pump so strong and tireless it could increase spice production tenfold. Good for Rajan but awful for the rest of the world. Hope he's not counting on that heart too much because tonight, it comes home with me.