The Harvest

This harvest was poor – there are only three dugouts in the village.

One was empty. In the other lay a dying old man, we don’t take them, they spoil the harvest.

The third was a woman. . .             pregnant. . .                with a girl.

We must not take pregnant women – there will be no harvest later, but we cannot leave without bodies, we will be destroyed ourselves.

The gestation period is already long enough to be considered two bodies. . .

I like her. . .            beautiful. . .                  and the girl was good. . .

But earthlings are not people and we should not feel sorry for them. . .

I don’t want to talk about it.

You already understand.