She stood and listened to him and held up her hand. She called to a young girl with budding breasts and long black hair. The girl wore a lily in her hair and a dress like Liania with pink flowers. She spoke to her in her native language and the girl placed the key in his hand and smiled. An older male approached wearing only a loincloth his skin was slightly darker and he had brown eyes. His hair was long tied up with bark strip. He spoke in the same heavy Polynesian accent, "Mini hey. Benny. Liania me adawni. I found this. Chesss on beach. Be it yourn. Engaisssh no good."<br/><br/>Liania smiled at her brother, "Him shy. Him like you. This my family. Brother Mikile, Sister Olivia. Father uh he in King hut. Momma um she gone...what word."<br/><br/>Olive spoke up, "Momma, she dead. Got feaver. Whole island got fefer. Capatan come in big ship an save us."<br/><br/>The older teen nodded, "We strong we live."<br/><br/>Liania placed her hand on Benny's chest, "Stay. What want? We get. No hurt."