1. The Clues

A Clue is something…

Something someone else has lost.

P:”What are we looking for?”

R:”Seeds.”

Screams.

Throbbing screams.

Throbbing?

I panicked.

I don’t even know what Throbbing means.

P:”It’s usual?”

R:”I never come here.”

P:”But you know the place.”

R:”I know my objective.

It suffices me.”

P:”The fling…”

R:”?”

A rock’s thrown at us.

Another?!

P:”This?”

R:”Must be an animal.”

P:”They don’t use objects.”

R:”Some do.”

Again?!

I get the rocks & throw them back.

Screams comes off the bushes.

Not the same type of scream.

The 1st ones…

I know they weren’t animals.

P:”What are we looking for?”

R:”You cannot miss them.”

P:”Tell me.”

R:”They’ll be on our way.”

P:”Tell.”

R:”…”

P:”…”

R:”Enjoy the scenery.”

The vegetation is lush.

I haven’t seen much of it recently.

Should I enjoy myself?

The scenery is good enough.

But if another of these people come off the bushes.

If they were to attack us.

Why can’t I have a weapon?

P:”…

?!”

R:”I told you, didn’t I?”

P:”I want a weapon.”

R:”No point.”


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