Bella, Bonitah, Lisa, and Bianca sat around their makeshift camp, enjoying their dinner of roasted antelope and freshly squeezed juice from wild fruits. They laughed and chatted, savoring the warmth and companionship of the evening.
As the night wore on, Bella glanced up at the sky, noticing that the stars were hidden behind a thick layer of clouds. "It's getting cold, and it might rain," she said, her brow furrowed with concern. "We need to make sure our shelter is secure."
The girls nodded in agreement, and Bella stood up, brushing off her pants. "I'll go get some more branches to cover our shelter. You girls continue eating."
Bella walked off into the darkness, her eyes adjusting to the faint moonlight that filtered through the trees. She gathered a bundle of sturdy branches and returned to the camp, where the girls were still eating and chatting.
With quick and efficient movements, Bella covered their shelter with the additional branches, securing them firmly in place. When she finished, the girls applauded, their faces shining with admiration.
"It's done!" Bella exclaimed, smiling proudly. "If it rains, we won't get wet and cold."
The girls cheered, and Bella joined them, feeling a sense of satisfaction and accomplishment. As the night grew darker and the air colder, Bella suggested they retire to their cozy shelter.
"Let's go inside," she said, gathering their belongings and tidying up the campsite. "We'll sleep soundly tonight."
The girls nodded, yawning and stretching their tired limbs. They settled into their shelter, snuggled up close together, and soon fell fast asleep, lulled by the sound of distant thunder and the rustling of leaves in the wind.
Meanwhile, Hampton Jr. was back at his mansion, poring over the map of the forest, his mind racing with plans and strategies for finding the mysterious woman. He was determined to uncover her secrets, and he was willing to do whatever it took to achieve his goal.
As the night wore on, Hampton Jr. felt his eyelids growing heavy, but he refused to give in to sleep. He was too focused, too driven by his curiosity and determination.
And so, he sat at his desk, the map spread out before him, his eyes scanning the contours and symbols, searching for any clue that might lead him to the mysterious woman.