Darkness has fallen on her again. Now my worst nightmare begins. There are eyes that sparkle, that look deep, study me, want to see my next movements. I can see her screams in the air, it's a creepy tune. I no longer know what to feel, what to think. I start to scream. I am not a carrion. She sees me tremble with fear that she causes me. My supplies ran out, there is no sign of any rescue, I doubt my attempts to communicate on the radio will be heard. Damn my luck, falling on her and not letting me leave