Thieves of the Black Sea. Joe O'Neill
in good time. Come, need to get off this mountain. Not good to disturb Machapuchare. Do not speak for three days—must mourn father.”
“But, who are you? How did you find me?” Foster asked.
“No questions now. Must get early start. Storm is coming. Follow close behind me.”
With that, the man turned and started heading down the mountain path. He walked farther and farther away until Foster decided to jog and catch up to him. He didn’t know anything about the man, or how the man had found him. At the moment, he was just thankful he wasn’t alone anymore.
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