I was almost back to my lodging quarters when I noticed something very strange. A building had two men guarding the entrance, much like the man guarding my door tonight. For me both instances were extremely rare. So rare I'd only heard of it until tonight. These types of things only happened in very special circumstances. A enforcement of that severity only happened when a tribe had very bad people within them.
Once in a while someone would become aggressive and became a danger to themselves and others. Once again never witnessed it but here I am seeing all these very worrisome red flags. My instincts told me this tribe was on the brink of becoming the people in my dreams. If this continues my happy life would blow up and then we're not protecting mother Earth then we have to protect ourselves.
Being in enforcement I have done a lot of protecting our way of life. I do it because it has always felt right. I go home everyday to a tribe and family who all work together for life. A life where you never have to worry about your home or family. A place of peace and love. What I was seeing here was the complete opposite. But I needed to be careful of how I went about reporting this. Something told me there would be people ready to hurt me if I was to just blow the whistle on these people. I went back to my room to think.