A young warrior suddenly appeared just about where the treeline of pin oaks lined the yard. He seemed
to be preoccupied as he looked about the woods almost as if he had lost something. He didn't see me watching him but he sensed
a feeling of unease. I turned suddenly to investigate the noise across the street and when I looked back he was gone. The
old Indian chief then appeared again and began chanting a very strange message. I approached him to see why he came back.
He told me he was there to look for evidance of other tribesmen. I told him about the last young warrior who had just left
and how he seemed to be preoccupied looking for something just beyond the outline of the woods.
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