Anthony vividly remembered barely escaping from the crocodile last time. There were at least eight large crocodiles in that pond. They would attack in turns and probably tear these men apart in no time.
Anthony took the lead, guiding them through the thick forest.
After about ten minutes, they arrived at the pond. The group cheered, eagerly filling their water bottles and bags.
While they were busy, Curly kicked Sandra into the water. Curly then turned to Anthony. "You get in there too. Wash her clean of the poison and then bring her back to me all tied up."
Anthony showed some reluctance.
Curly immediately held the knife to Anthony's neck, threatening him. Anthony then reluctantly took the rope and slowly waded into the pond. He grabbed a few reed stalks and tightly bound Sandra's ha
