
After I discovered the second set of notes I had no choice but to continue.
Was the writer all right? Were there others? Should I leave and return with
help to scour the hills?
I took stock of my film, food and water and decided to continue exploring
on my own. The writer left no evidence of his intended route from his home
so I searched the valley for clues. After a few minutes, I found a twisted
and shattered tree. I decided to use this shredded tree as a guide and followed
the direction of its fall down the hill.
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