Don walked quietly into the room. He was a shadow moving against more shadows. The only hint to his presence was the light tap, tap, thud, thud of his boots.
“Hello Don”
“Hello Arby” he noticed the sweat coving Arby’s forehead “Are you ill”
“An ill conscience, if that counts”
“Indeed it does” He paused “What troubles you Arby”
“Rocks… Accident”
“Ahhhh” he sat for a second “Yes” He sat down “That was most…Unfortunate”
“Unfortunate?”
“Yes” Don turned and left the room. There was a knocking noise on the window. Arby rushed and grabbed his Pistol, Revolver, and Hunting Knife. He went to the window; a dark shadow was sitting on a sturdy tree limb not too far away
“***, Birds” Arby opened the window and sighted on the shadow, he held his breath…one beat of his heart…two…Then suddenly the shadow lunged for the window, rolled inside, and stood there holding its hands at its sides
“Hello Arby”
“Rock?”
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