Genieva and her son are on their way to the river to wash some clothes.
Her son was slowly taken by the rivers flow and she could not hear him desperately screaming for help. After she had finished washing her clothes she began looking for her son but he was nowhere in sight.
Night had fallen and her son was still gone. She decided to go back home for fire. She raised her fire high in the air on top of a pyramid, as her fire slowly died she added her clothing to keep the fire burning.