The sergeant was kind. “That"s it, Bigfoot boy. Don"t you have enough sense to go back to where you came from? We"ve staked this place out. Shoulda done it sooner but wanted to give you a chance, with ol" Pete after you and his boys and all. Seemed only fair to give you a chance. You didn"t do anything wrong until day before yesterday.”
Wrong? Oh, yes. Camera guy and rare bird.
“You"ll have to come with me, then,” the sergeant said. He held a huge tranquilizer g*n. A helicopter hovered above. The cabin stood between Errl and his friends Joe Locke and Joey. His friends peered out from the little room with the cot and stove.
Don"t be scared for me. I"m not a bad Bigfoot alien guy.
Joey dropped a pan in the kitchen, shattering the silence. The sergeant turned around and Errl moved fast, s
