Lost in the Kingdom of Giant Termites... Then the Girl Is Taken - Part 11

She had escaped the storm, but not the mystery it left behind. Everything here looked familiar, yet nothing belonged to her world. The machines above ignored her completely, as if she wasn't supposed to be here. The quieter the streets became, the faster she wanted to leave. Then she found something even stranger. Every machine inside was perfectly still, but none of them felt abandoned. One open doorway quietly pulled her farther inside. At the center of the room, a giant brain rested behind thick glass, connected to countless cables. Before she could understand what she was looking at, the entire world suddenly began to change. Without a sound, the city began to fall apart. The streets, the buildings, even the sky broke into countless pieces. Then a blinding light rose from below, swallowing everything. When she opened her eyes, the floating city was gone. The silent wilderness had returned, along with the friends waiting beside her. Whatever she had just witnessed, it still had no explanation. The girl was finally awake, but she was far from ready to continue. Without saying a word, the little survivor and the cub already knew what had to be done next. A small fire would not solve every problem. But now, it was enough to keep hope alive. The fire is finally burning. With the prehistoric girl's help, the exhausted girl slowly makes her way toward its warmth. While the girl recovers, the cub and the prehistoric girl head into the forest. Then, they spot a wild boar. They chase it immediately. If this chance slips away, tonight they may have nothing to eat. One violent twist throws her off. The boar breaks free. Before it can escape, the cub brings the hunt to an end. The hunt is over. The prehistoric girl rushes in, taking only the two hind legs they need. Nothing more. Carrying extra weight would only slow them down before the next danger arrives. Back at the fire, the meat begins to roast while the cub brings back its own share from the hunt. A warm meal. It is just enough to put strength back into the girl's exhausted body before the journey begins again. They move on. None of them realizes they are walking toward another nightmare. The ground begins to change. Towering mounds rise one after another, far larger than anything nature should have created. Giant termites pour out from beneath the earth, stripping every dead tree in their path. Still unaware, the girl, the cub, and the prehistoric girl keep walking, never noticing the danger surrounding them. Then the cub wanders off. Its curiosity leads it straight into one of the giant termite tunnels. Something is wrong. The cub rushes back out almost immediately. Whatever frightened the cub, it was enough to stop its curiosity instantly. It has seen enough. Without making a sound, the cub warns the girl to stay away from the tunnel. Then the ground comes alive. Thousands of giant termites burst from the tunnel, spreading across the forest floor in every direction. Now they understand. Running across the ground is no longer an option. Higher ground. It is the only place the swarm cannot reach. For now. Safe. For now. The swarm cannot reach them, but it is stripping away every path back down. One tree after another. Disappears beneath their jaws. Sooner or later, this tree will be next. They are running out of time. Then something changes. A flock of giant black crows suddenly dives from the sky. The termites are no longer the hunters. Now they have become the prey. But the girl does not celebrate. She has just been noticed. One crow spots the girl. Curiosity quickly turns into an attack. She fights back. But against a bird this size, her spear can barely keep it away. One heavy strike. The girl is knocked out of the tree and crashes onto the ground. She is down. The crow swoops in again, but this time, it grabs something else. The backpack is gone. Then its massive talons close around the girl, lifting her high above the forest. In seconds, she disappears into the sky. Too late. By the time they arrive, the girl is already gone. Only her backpack and her spear remain. No footprints. No direction. It is as if she has vanished into the sky itself. Then a black crow returns. Three sharp calls break the silence. It does not attack. Instead, it flies ahead, as if it wants them to follow. With no better choice, they follow. The trail leads them into a shallow stream where every step becomes slower and every sound carries farther. Nothing seems to be waiting here, but calm water can hide the greatest danger. The water gets deeper. With every step forward, the stream becomes harder to read and far more dangerous. Without warning, a powerful shock races through the water. The cub goes under. It cannot even fight back. Where is the cub? The prehistoric girl searches the water, unaware that something is already closing in behind her. There it is. A giant electric eel silently circles its prey. She dives again. She is not leaving without the cub. She finds him. But the eel finds them first. No time to hesitate. She drives the spear straight into the eel's open mouth. One last discharge. The water erupts with electricity. Both sink to the bottom. With the girl gone, will they escape the giant eel or become its next meal? Find out in the next episode.