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Not one bit.

Besides...

Wildlife encounters are probably like bee encounters.

Don't bother them...

They won't bother you.

Right? Isn’t that how this works?

I mean, I think so.

Hopefully.

Another rustle.

It is much closer this time.

I stop again.

The little hairs on the back of my neck stand up.

My pulse begins to thump in my ears.

“Hello?”

Immediately I cringe.

Good job, Elsie.

If it was a serial killer, now he knows you're polite.

The forest answers only with silence.

Then I hear it.

A low growl rolls through the trees.

Deep.

Powerful.

Close enough that I feel it more than hear it.

Every muscle in my body locks.

“Oh, shit.”

Something tells me that isn’t a deer.

And any magic I'd been hoping to find tonight?

I don’t think it’s waiting beyond those trees.

I need to get home. Like now.

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