The Visitors

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I glance back at Jordan and he is looking at the spot that I heard the branch break too. I glances back at me and I put my finger to my mouth symbolizing for him to remain quiet and hidden. I crouch down on the branch and remain hidden. I watch as three men come stepping out of the trees. I watch as the man in the center motions a shorter fatter man around to the left and a taller lankier man off to the right. The man which I assume is the leader is average height but built like a brick house filled with muscles. I watch as they circle around the tent. The leader grabs the door flap of the tent and throws it open. "Nobodys here." He grunts and let's the flap close. "Now what? We gonna track them? How many are there?" The short one asks. "I smell six different men. Four human and two v

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