Chapter 3

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I went to bed kinda early that night and was only asleep for a couple of hours before I heard a strange noise coming from outside. It sounded like a high pitched shriek, but it was like nothing I have heard before.

No coyotes I have ever heard make that sound, but that's the best way to say it a coyote on steroids. Now think about the sound coyotes make and then give that coyote steroids!

I jumped up and ran to the window to see what had actually made this god forsaken call. and I just have to wonder was it him? Was it the tall skinny tree man?

I scan the tree line looking for anything that wasn't supposed to be there. Then I saw something, but it wasn't him... it was a limp shadow in the middle of the field.

I'm not quite sure what it was, and there was no way I was going out there to find out...

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