As with his description for Boulder, he conveniently left out the part about the wolves. No one would ever believe it, and over the course of the experience, it was irrelevant. He was alive, and nothing else mattered.
“It’s a big forest out there, so I easily managed to give them the slip,” said Paul. “But unfortunately, I couldn’t exactly go back to my car, and I didn’t know where the hell I was, so I just camped out for the night. I began walking again at first light, then found a house and called John. And now I’m here.”
“Son of a b***h,” said Colby. “Higgins is dead. I can’t believe it. And Nettleson. Man.”
“You said Gleckman suspected another group,” said Boulder. “I guess he found them.”
“Another group?” asked Paul.
“Like us,” said Boulder. “We’re trying to intercept the shipmen
