CHAPTER FIVE

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WOODS,

10:00 AM

Old Gordon was drunk.

     He had been drinking for hours.

     He didn't care whether it was early in the morning. He needed the booze. It was his only thing that he enjoyed.

     At 75 he had not that long to live.

    And he wanted to make the most of his life.

    He had short, grey hair, a brown shirt, brown shorts, brown socks, and brown shoes. And a cheap red watch on his right hand.

     Old Gordon drank again.

     He was on his 4th beer when he needed to go to the restroom. Since he didn't see any, he saw the woods.

      He went inside and peed,

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Once he was finished, Old Gordon looked around.

     He didn't see or hear anything.

     Nothing was in the woods.

     He saw an oak tree.

     He fell asleep.

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