Time passes. Flies circle her as she lays unconscious in full sun. They do not leave when a shadow blocks the sunlight in her face. The snout of a large beast comes close, sniffing her, nibbling lightly at her face. She comes to with a grunt as a huge tongue laps her forehead. “Huh?!” she exclaims, her bleary vision coming to focus on the soft face of a brown cow. She bolts upright, her hand instinctively reaching for the knife on her belt.