Olive gulped down in fright. That simple river that looked so beautiful? It turned Wayne into what he was? How in the world?

"I... can't believe this," she muttered under her breath.

"Mufasa had said that the river didn't make me what I turned out to be. It only opened the door to it," Wayne stated as he looked into space.

"How did you manage to even go to that side? At what age?"

"When I was five, I followed my father to watch some trees being cut down for timber at ...