A baby crying then  all over the world somewhere a baby is crying,either from hunger ,neglect,abused or some cases being abandon and no one cared for it,somewhere in the world a baby cries .

Annabelle then was such a baby she was born in the poor part of Africa found by a tribes leader name Ri who did not know how too then too  care for Annabelle but over the next year the women of the trive would take care of Annabelle until ten years then  later a hunting expedition from America then came and hearing stories too that there existed a white girl about ten or eleven on her own too or with help from the local people,then the leader of the expedition was Paul Ullman. Upon their journey through Africa they finally encounted Ri and his people Annabelle was ten but living with the tribe she had no knowledge of America,no manners as such and she wore tribe clothing which wasn't much. Paul had a picture of the lost child as she would appear now and they looked exactly alike. 
 

' Are you my father?' she then asked him he said he was a friend of her fathers and he was here but back at the camp they had,Ri didn't like the idea of her going especially after the tribe adopted Annabelle as their own but it was her chose he said she was old enough too decide,Annabelle was curious seeing then a picture of her father and she smiled, nearby they too  heard elephants now that were moving through the jungle and a lion roared nearby as well. 
 

She turned then to Ri and then said she would go and see who this man is Ri insisted another member,a male would go with her too keep an eye on her nothing else any action Annabelle would take would be her own . The male was Sw and he would accompant that was all. He was to protect her from any harm nothing more . Annabelle agreed .
 
As they started back too the camp of the hunters Swe then too  walked in front of Annabelle his senses always on guard athen nd keeping track of everything that was around him. Annabelle then  did not mind Swe at all since she had a bit of a crush on him anyway and yet he knew he had to keep distance of her even then Ri knew too  then here was something special about Annabelle,a white child for the most part surviving alone by herself for all those months before Ri had then found her laying next to an entrance of a cave where the plane went down .White men Ri felt he never like anyone coming into his jungle let alone Africa and especially the white man he always bought trouble mostly then  seeking out little gold coins or diamonds here  and greed and power and even worse guns guns too for then too  most part could be use as a tool for hunting for food but mainly too the white men they were used for killing . 
 

As they made their way to the hinter's camp Annabelle felt excitement as well as being curious to see who this man was that claim to be her father and yet like Sw she was concern and very cautious as well too but then who wouldn't be cautious right now ? Annabelle felt very uneasy right now but Sw reassured her everything would be alright . 
 

The man they were going to see was having trouble himself, he was sitting in a boiliong poy, yje others of the hunting team standing around the pot as they made wagers on how fast he would boil . ' Ten too one they try and save him.' Someone then had said as they turned as they heard Sw and Annabelle coming ,' Get ready ,' cried someone as they saw Sw and Annabelle and before either Sw or Annabelle could react someone had grabbed them both lifted them and put them in the pot laughing as they did too. 
 

' Sorry,' said Paul Ullman taking off his hat,' You see living among the tribes and in the jungle like we do,after awhile you develop certain habits and even traits as it were , You see living here instead of bringing our own habits like cooking and such we had in time learned to enjoy eating flesh,and don't you'll be with your father soon.' he laughed rubbing his stomach. ' He was in fact rather tasty I thought.' 
 

Annabelle screamed as a lid to the pot was placed over them . end