A dark shadow, one of many filling the spaces between the
trees and under the shrubs to either side of the path, seemed to slip along
beside them as they walked.
Overhead branches reached across the open space seeking what sunlight
there was, their leaves changing from green above to almost black in the dense
woods. Under foot encroaching
grasses choked the dirt ruts hiding the old logging road from all but the most
observant traveler.
“You sure this is the way?”
“Yes, Tom gave me clear directions to where he was certain
he saw Bigfoot. Keep the camera
ready.”
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