The Investigators, Inc. The Game. Chapter 8.

I looked at the cats, then looked around. “What do you think the danger is kittens?”, I ask them. Meow,meow.=Not sure, but feel danger. Meow.=Yep, and it not wild animal danger, it people danger. Meow,meow.=Yep, I agree with that, it people we need to worry about. I looked around some more. It was fairly open pine forest on granite hills here, not much undergrowth, so I could see quite far. But I didn’t notice anything. However, I wasn’t going to doubt the cats. The people behind us could never catch up to us that quickly, but they could have had a way to contact someone for help. We will have to watch carefully tonight, or try to walk in the dark, which I don’t think would be a good idea.

We settled down for the night. Meow.=You 2 sleep, we keep watch. “No,” I said, “I’ll take the first watch, you two haven’t had much sleep lately and I want you well rested for this next part.” So they curled up next to Kat, who was already sleeping, and fell asleep quickly themselves. There is no moon tonight, so it was very dark in that forest, instead I needed to rely more on my hearing. It was completely calm, which was good, and except for a Barred owl in the distance, I heard nothing. After a short time the owl moved quite close to us and kept up with his hooting. Too bad I couldn’t see him, Barred owls are nice and big. Suddenly he stopped.

Granite rocks and pines.

I listened more carefully now and started to hear footsteps, slowly coming toward us. Wish I could use my flashlight, but that would just make me as easy target. Sounded like 3 people. Could those 3 really have caught up to us already? I woke up the cats. They listened, then ran off the way of two people. One person came along right next to me, so I tripped him and whacked him on the head. That should keep him sleeping for a while. Then I heard another set of footsteps a little farther from me coming up faster. “Thwock!”, and one was down. “Thwock!”, and another was down. Now that last man. He started coming closer so I just waited.

When I figured he was about 10 feet away I ran after him, in and out around the trees and knocked him to the ground. But not before he got off one shot, and I felt the sting in my shoulder. But I had him down and got my gun at his head. “Wait,” he said, “I can tell you who’s behind this.” “Okay,” I said, “tell me and you live.” “It’s your…”, then Kat had the flashlight on us and shot. The man was dead. “Are you okay Steve?”, asked Kat as she and the cats ran over to me. “Yes,” I answered, “I’m okay.” Meow,meow.=No you not, shoulder hurt. Then Kat noticed the blood too. “You are hurt, you’re shot. We went back to our little spot under the pines.

We had left our tent in the open and moved ourselves outdoors and hidden in the trees, just in case someone was going to come after us, which they did. “There’s still one prisoner,” I said, “this guy over here.” “That’s the woman from earlier,” said Kat. Meow.=And men we get were same men. “They certainly managed to get help in a hurry, which is kind of interesting,” I said. “That was fast,” said Kat, “do you think they flew in some help?” “I think we would have heard a plane or helicopter,” I said, “but perhaps there is a road nearby that doesn’t show on the map. There’s lots of old logging roads in this country and they are not always marked.

Granite hills with pine trees.

That would explain why they are always south of us too.” “Maybe we could go that way and find the road, it would be easier walking,” said Kat. “And easier for them to see us,” I said, “we’re better off staying as hidden as possible right now.” “I guess you’re right,” she said, “now, about that shoulder, the bullet is still inside.” “Guess you’ll have to dig it out,” I said with a smile. Kat just looked. “Not in the dark I won’t,” she said. “You can do it,” I said, “I’ll hold the flashlight.” Meow,meow.=Not good idea, maybe more people around, they see light and come. “Hmm, that’s true Muffin,” I said, “but I’m bleeding too much, we can’t wait.” It was soon over, Kat and I quickly fell asleep while the cats continued watching. What was that man going to say?

To Be Continued.

©2021 Steve McLeod.

Wednesday’s wanderings #15.

Good morning everyone! It’s a bit wet again this morning, we had a little rain overnight, not very much though. And it’s rather cool this morning as well. I think we have moved into fall temps now, it’s been like this since the beginning of the month, except one day it was hot. Usually temps don’t drop until the middle of August, so it was kind of early this year, actually very early. I hope that doesn’t mean we’re in for an early winter. But we could still get some hot days. It would be terrible if we didn’t. This cool weather has really slowed down the insect activity these days.

A beautiful cosmos.

But on the plus side, it will give me some extra time to sort out my pictures, which is something I really need to do. That’s why there was no “wildflower of the day” this morning. There will be more pictures coming, hopefully starting again tomorrow. The gulls were a little late this morning and only 3 arrived, Sir George, Sir Charles and Ricky. The crows were here too of course. My little chickadee family was late too, but they finally showed up and are busy out there right now. The chipmunks, all 9 of them, have been here since about 6:15. I put out some birdseed for the chipmunks this morning. They were sure happy with that and didn’t even look at the peanuts until that birdseed was gone. I guess they like to have some variety.

However, Coffee and Choco concentrated their efforts on the peanuts while the others were busy with the birdseed. So it worked out well. Maybe I should buy them some birdseed next time I go shopping. It’s getting hard to find peanuts now. Cottagers are around in summer and they like to feed the squirrels and chipmunks too. Oh well, if they like birdseed, then that helps if I can’t get the peanuts. The sky is so brilliantly blue, the sun is shining brightly, it looks like it should be so much warmer than it is. I need to repot a couple of my African violets today while it is so nice.

I have no idea what this flower is, but it’s an interesting one.

I was out trying to get some pics of bees and wasps yesterday, especially this one huge wasp, there was actually 3 of them yesterday. Anyway, this tiny green bug with little black spots landed on my finger, so I decided to get some pics of this cute little bug. It bit me! No less than 11 times! It felt like a burning needle each time and it left 11 little lumps on my finger. I did get some good pics of it though. Amazing the things I will do, or put up with, in order to get a picture. There are still 6 spots visible on my finger this morning. That thing was so tiny, I never would have thought it would bite like that. Now comes the task of trying to identify it. Something I’m finding is not easy, there’s just way too many species of insects. But I sure hope I can identify this one anyway. Have a wonderful day everyone and God bless!

Steve and Muffin.

©2021 Steve McLeod.