Baski was picking herbs with her daughter. Remeta was happy all day. Her expression was cheerful and bright. That was how it's been for few weeks now.

It gives Baski a special kind of joy. Today, they were picking new fallen leaves.

All of a sudden, Remeta let go of her bowl and it fell to the ground. Her eyes went wide and she began crying.

A loud distressed cry filled with so much pain.

"Remeta! Remeta!" Baski dropped her own bucket and ...