While we were sailing upriver, A group of soldiers were playing with their weapo

While we were sailing upriver, A group of soldiers were playing with their weapons until one of them accidentally hurt his arm.. He had to go immediately to wash the wound in the mustard river.. Everyone heard a screaming cry that on that night, like so many others,, They couldn't sleep thinking about what was happening around them.. -As follows, Oliver?—. One of the crew members went down to ask about his friend in the cabins where the sick were staying.. -Just, lost his hand due to infection. The fever is killing him. He was eaten by piranhas for his blood. —What happened?? —In this cursed river, He just took out his hands to clean his wound and the beast came out of the river to eat his hand quickly.. He didn't have time to react.. —We have to leave this deserted river… We have not gotten anything good since we have been here.. More people die sick than in combat. And day and night drives everyone crazy. The captain doesn't know what he's doing. We must do something. The sailors expressed their constant dissatisfaction with what was happening in whispers., in secret, Because the Captain had dismembered three crew members with his own hands a few days earlier, and their bodies were thrown to the alligators. The reason was due to their constant complaints that fed the hunger and rebellion of the loneliness of my comrades.. Everyone was afraid of the captain., He was a privateer respected and feared by all. In the deep desolation of absolute darkness in the heart of the Orinoco River poured a British expedition in search of exquisite treasures, due to exotic signs by the aborigines adjacent to their domains of the Overseas. Privateer Captain Walter Raleigh decided to challenge Spanish and Portuguese sovereignty in the New World, Entering Venezuelan Guyana. The ship's decision was pretentious by the Captain. He aimed to get under the greed of exploration with a galley, called Hope. It is to be said that the Captain was