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.