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John and Sarah
I saw a campfire burning off ahead in the gloom and figured it must be John’s, as I thought I should be running up on them about right now. When the RV started to become visible, I started hollering John’s and Sarah’s names.
We parked at the RV and campfire, but the site looked deserted. That’s very odd, I thought, they would not have left a fire burning here unattended.
“David, is that you?” I heard John bellow from the ridge in back of me.
“It’s me, John. Is Sarah with you?” I called back.
“I am here,” She yelled down,
“We will be there in a minute,” John hollered back and a few minutes later both appeared on the side of the road.
“You out snipe hunting, John?” I said shaking his hand and then hugging Sarah.
“No, we saw your lights and were sort of hiding.” he r
