The massive, red, venomous snake was looking right at Liz Swann Miller. She held her breath. She didn’t move an inch.
She was petrified. She remember thinking, “Why did she risk her life for this cup of tea?”
She thought her life was about to come to a very sudden and painful end.
The snake was flicking his tongue at her.
He rattled his tail.
That’s when he jumped…
When she woke up, she was surrounded by an African tribe.
They were playing strange music like she had never heard before.
A few of them were taking care of her.
Finally, the tribe’s Shaman gave her the cup of tea that would change her life forever.