Once again, it was time for the monthly bazaar. The people of the tribe would save up items from their homes and bring them out to sell on this special day. During this time, the bridge was open for passage, allowing people from the other end of the bridge to come over.
Wendy knew that Giancarlo was the person on the other end of the bridge. She felt uneasy about him appearing at the market, fearing that something unexpected might happen, such as his family coming to find him and taking him away.
Lindsey, on the other hand, was contemplating how she could use Giancarlo to get closer to the people on the other end of the bridge. She had never given up on her desire to be near them. She dreamt of becoming one of them, wearing beautiful clothes and appearing as if a celestial being had descended to earth.