Chapter Eight2012/Three nights later
Fear came out of the trees of the mountain top. He had a line with several fish he’d caught himself and a spear down at his side. He smiled from ear to ear when he saw Hahn who was sweeping the porch. He held up the fish he’d caught and his master smiled at him, giving him a nod of approval. Just then, the smile disappeared from Hahn’s face and he looked beyond his pupil. Coming out of the trees he saw a big bear sniffing around. The beast’s eyes landed on the fish that Fear had in his possession. Wondering what had caught his teacher’s eyes, Fear glanced over his shoulder. When he saw the bear, his eyes bugged and the saliva in his mouth dried. He swallowed the lump of nervousness in his throat and gripped his spear tight, causing his knuckles to bulg
