However, as Fredrick looked closer, he realised that this time was different. This wasn’t just another stolen piece of food or a stray article of clothing. What the monkey clutched in its tiny, agile arms was something much more alarming—it was alive. It was unusual, but then again, everything about Bali had a touch of the extraordinary.
Before he could fully understand what he had just seen, the monkey disappeared into the shadows, leaving him with a lingering sense of dread. He shook off the unsettling feeling, trying to re immerse himself in the vibrant culture of Bali. However, the calm did not last long.