Nick stopped at his own place to pick up his Bigfoot gear, including his Pulsar Edge Night Vision Binocular Goggles. He also brought overnight camping equipment. There was no way the two of them were going to wrestle a 1000 pound Sasquatch out of the national Forest at night. He slipped his Remington 30.06 hunting rifle into its case and made certain he had a box of ammunition. After checking his truck’s fuel cell was charged, Nick took Bridge Street across the Menominee River. The waters ran slow and dark into Lake Michigan. Dock lights peppered both banks and a few evening boaters plied the deep channel in the river’s middle. He drove through Menominee without hitting a single red light and caught US Highway 41 north. Two miles past the town edge, he spotted the cutoff Redhawk told him a
