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Now. This

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is Creepy. A

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podcast dedicated to sharing the most famous, chilling, and

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disturbing creepypastas and

0:41

urban legends in the world. Whether these stories truly happened,

0:44

or simply fabrications, is

0:46

for you to decide. These stories are the only one

0:48

you can find. And I'm not going to tell you

0:51

what they're all about. But I'm going to tell you

0:53

what they're all about. And I'm going to tell you

0:55

what they're all about. And I'm going to tell you

0:57

what they're all about. This is how

0:59

it started. I just want to officially welcome

1:01

everyone to the first

1:03

ever Creepy Production Team Meetup in

1:05

New Orleans. Whoo! Whoo!

1:10

Nola! Okay,

1:13

so I know you're a fan of the movie. I'm sure you're going

1:15

to be on a mission. I'm sure you're going to

1:17

be on a mission. I'm sure you'll be on

1:19

a mission. Okay, so you're going to be on

1:21

a mission. What's your mission?

1:24

What are you doing? What are

1:26

you doing? I know this

1:28

is in New Orleans, and we're less than

1:30

a block off Bourbon Street. But

1:33

remember that the purpose of this is to talk about the

1:35

state of the state of the show, and what the future

1:37

might hold for us. Sound

1:39

good? No, yeah. Oh, yeah, the more you know,

1:41

the more accurate. That's pretty

1:43

accurate, yeah. Great. Then

1:46

let's get started. And

1:49

it quickly devolved into this. Who

1:53

wants another absolut? Yeah! God! I'm

1:56

not drinking alone! led

2:00

to. Oh,

2:05

oh, oh, why?

2:07

Why are the

2:09

lights so bright? Why

2:11

is everything so bright?

2:14

I'm never

2:17

drinking again. Oh my

2:19

God, John. Are you trying

2:22

to hit every pothole you

2:24

see? It's a bus,

2:26

Danielle. Not a ton of maneuverability

2:28

here. Can you at least

2:31

try and keep it on the pavement? Sorry,

2:34

Nate. No can do. We left Pave

2:36

Street a while ago. Come on,

2:39

guys. The party's still going. Why

2:41

do you think I rented the party bus? Because

2:43

you're evil. Why

2:46

won't you let us sleep? It's

2:49

2 p.m. I'm not

2:51

the one who said that they wanted to stay up until, and

2:54

I quote, the cops drag us

2:56

out kicking and vomiting, which

2:58

I did think was a weird thing for a

3:00

cop to say, Jimmy. But

3:03

I do appreciate your enthusiasm. I

3:05

think Jimmy's dead. What? He's

3:11

alive. He's alive.

3:13

Don't worry. We're

3:16

almost there. I

3:18

know you're all going to love this. In

3:21

fact, here we

3:23

are. Come

3:25

on. Everyone out. Some fresh air is going

3:28

to do you a whole world of good. Oh my God. Ladies

3:33

and gentlemen, I'd like to welcome you all

3:36

to Creepaway Camp 2024. Awesome.

3:44

Love the energy. Walk with me. Admittedly,

3:50

it's going to take a little work,

3:52

but I figure we can set up

3:54

archery over there. Crafts over there. Swimming

3:56

over there. Not

4:01

over there. Never

4:04

over there. And

4:06

probably as big of a first aid tenth as we can

4:08

manage. So? Why?

4:15

Why what, Megan? Why do

4:17

all this? There's nothing out

4:19

here. Yeah, but there could

4:21

be. I've been doing

4:23

a lot of thinking lately and when it comes down to

4:25

it, I just don't know how

4:27

long the podcast will be around. As

4:30

much as I'd love to make this show for another seven years

4:32

or more, I have

4:34

to think about the bigger picture. Making

4:36

something that'll outlast me. And

4:38

that's to build a

4:40

summer camp in the swamp? John,

4:44

you, you are actually thinking

4:46

about bringing kids out here. First

4:49

of all, I don't care for that phrasing.

4:52

Second, New Orleans was a swamp known with

4:54

any sanity wanted anything to do with. Now?

4:58

You can get pure grain alcohol at 3

5:00

a.m. and a hand grenade shaped plastic glass.

5:04

Ray, Jimmy. Oh

5:06

God, I'm going to be sick. That'd

5:10

be fine. Probably.

5:13

Anyway, the next month's going to be a lot of work,

5:15

but we already started with the team building. Give

5:18

this a month and no one's even going to recognize the

5:20

place. Did, um, did

5:22

you all hear me? That

5:26

we're going to be out here for a

5:28

month. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah.

5:30

I heard that. Anything

5:33

to say? No, no, no,

5:35

no, no, not really. So

5:40

you all are okay with another month away from your families

5:42

and jobs? Honestly,

5:44

we saw this one coming a ways out.

5:46

Maybe not the swamp part, but we mostly

5:48

figured you'd try and kidnap us again. Team

5:51

building. Yeah. Whatever helps

5:54

you sleep at night. It

6:00

takes a lot more than that for me to

6:02

fall asleep at night. Regardless,

6:05

I gotta say I'm kinda taken aback by

6:07

how eager you all are to make this

6:09

happen. Yeah, I really don't

6:11

think eager is the right word. Maybe...

6:14

unsurprised? Frustrated?

6:18

Codependent? Stop that right now. I hate

6:21

that game. It always makes me look worse

6:23

than things really are. I'd

6:25

argue it makes you look better. Look,

6:27

I already got the mics strung up in the trees. I

6:29

was thinking we could document all this. For

6:32

the lawyers? Try again.

6:34

Read your contracts. Funny

6:37

you should say that. Speaking

6:40

of contracts... What about them? Remember

6:42

a few days ago? At the state

6:44

of the state? When I

6:47

asked if I could get the contact info for the network

6:49

lawyers? No. Oh,

6:51

it must have been after. When we

6:53

were at the Absinthe house? Sounds

6:55

right. Anyway, I

6:58

asked for some updates that you

7:00

might not entirely remember signing off

7:02

on. Check

7:04

out page 42. What?

7:09

It's the possession clause. That's always been

7:11

there. No. After

7:14

the possession clause. In

7:20

the event of John inevitably

7:22

transporting one or more members

7:24

of the production crew to

7:26

a previously undisclosed area through

7:28

means of coercion, trickery, negligence,

7:30

buffoonery, incompetence... Wow,

7:33

this really just goes on and on, doesn't it? Said

7:37

production crew acknowledges the entertainment value

7:39

of such a scenario. It requires

7:41

constant and immediate access to transportation

7:44

so as to maintain a level

7:46

of safety and comfort consistent with

7:48

a mandatorily acceptable level of living?

7:52

I don't get it. You can't leave

7:54

us out here without the bus. And

7:56

we can take it whenever we want, with the understanding

7:58

that we will all be there. always come back

8:00

and fulfill our narration duties. Oh.

8:06

Okay. That's fine. Y'all

8:09

had me worried that you were gonna bail on me. I

8:12

can't imagine getting stranded in another summer camp again.

8:16

Not since. Oh

8:19

god, I think he's about to spiral.

8:21

Should we leave? Yes,

8:23

please. Yeah. Hey!

8:27

Where are you all going? We're not

8:29

ditching you! I didn't

8:31

think you were. I

8:34

do now. John, we're

8:36

just gonna go back into

8:38

town to get some groceries

8:40

and camping supplies. And, uh,

8:42

maybe an IV bag for

8:44

Jimmy. Mmmmm.

8:48

Oh. Okay. Good

8:51

thinking. But

8:55

you don't all need to leave, do

8:57

you? Oh, uh, no.

9:02

I guess we all don't have to go.

9:05

I guess we could just rock, paper, scissors for

9:07

it. Oh,

9:12

gee. Thanks,

9:16

Trisa. We won't forget you! Son

9:20

of a bitch. What's that? Nothing.

9:25

I guess you were saying something about being stuck

9:27

at camp before. Yeah. Yeah.

9:32

Sort of a normal camp from

9:34

all appearances. Hikes,

9:37

sing-alongs, crafts. Crafts.

9:41

Especially. The

9:44

leaf gnomes. When

9:48

I was growing up, my parents worked all the

9:50

time and never wanted anything to do with me

9:52

during the summer. In order

9:54

to get me out of their way so they

9:56

could work without worrying, they shipped me off to

9:58

summer camps and programs. pretty

10:01

much anything that would take me away for at least a few days.

10:06

When I was in middle school, they

10:08

sent me to this rather unusual

10:11

summer camp. It was called Krom Beha,

10:14

which I later learned was what they called the

10:16

Tree of Life in Gaelic. It

10:18

had all the typical things one would

10:20

expect to find. There was a lake,

10:23

lots of trees, nature walks, and

10:25

outdoor classes. What

10:27

was abnormal was how long we were going to be

10:29

there. The normal

10:31

duration of summer camp was one or two

10:33

weeks, but for this

10:36

camp it was three weeks. For

10:38

a kid that young, it was a long time to

10:40

stay away from home, even

10:43

for me, because I usually got to

10:45

go home for at least a few days before the next

10:47

thing my parents sent me off to. Back

10:51

then, there was only one thing I actually

10:53

enjoyed about camping, was

10:55

the ability to have a campfire. At

10:59

first, this didn't make a lot of sense to me

11:01

because it was the hottest time of year. Why

11:04

in the world would anyone want to

11:07

do something that would make it hotter?

11:09

Okay, sometimes the nights got a

11:11

little chilly, but not

11:13

enough to need additional warmth. Eventually,

11:16

I realized the campfire had very little to

11:18

do with warmth. Like

11:21

the big TV in the house, it was

11:23

the centerpiece for the campsite. It's

11:26

where people gathered around and put their focus.

11:30

There might be conversation, singing,

11:32

telling of stories, but

11:35

all eyes were on the fire.

11:37

It mesmerized us, drew

11:39

our attention, captured us for

11:42

long periods of time. The

11:44

one who built and tended the fire was always

11:46

someone to acknowledge. Sometimes

11:48

others would help, but often

11:51

came down to the person who built it. I

11:55

felt like being the fire builder was

11:57

too much responsibility for me. So

12:00

I settled for being a wood gatherer. Regardless,

12:04

I always watched how the fires were built,

12:07

and there are many ways. Two

12:10

most common are the log cabin and the teepee.

12:14

I built her that year with a counselor named Megan. She

12:17

was only a few years older than me and liked

12:20

to use boat methods at the same time. Starting

12:23

with the teepee at Tender and kindling, she'd

12:26

use slightly thicker sticks to build a log cabin around

12:28

it. Once that was

12:30

done, she'd make another teepee at logs that towered

12:32

over everything. If

12:35

done correctly, all Megan had to

12:37

do was light one match, slide it into

12:39

the inner teepee, and in minutes the fire

12:41

would blossom. With

12:44

previous fire builders, I noticed that they always

12:46

found one stick to use as a poking

12:48

stick. Most of

12:50

the time, they'd use it all night. Then

12:53

at the end, it would get tossed into the fire. Most

12:56

they'd use it for a few days before finding one

12:58

better suited to their needs. Megan

13:01

had the same poking stick every time. She

13:05

claimed that it came from a secret tree years

13:07

ago and was passed down to her from her

13:09

mother. I

13:12

should mention that Megan's family not only ran

13:14

the camp, but only the entire property. Over

13:18

the first week, I heard many mentions

13:20

of the sacred tree, but

13:23

no one ever explained what or where it was. I

13:27

did happen to notice a lot of teenage

13:29

counselors had a strong family resemblance to Megan.

13:33

Eventually asked about that, and

13:35

she admitted her entire extended family lived

13:37

and worked in the camp. That

13:41

was quite a surprise to me. There

13:44

were more than 30 camp employees, and

13:46

those were just the ones I'd seen.

13:50

Not only was I Megan's helper when it came time for

13:52

the fire, but I was

13:54

an enthusiastic student in our fire building

13:56

class. My relationship

13:59

grew beyond counselor. and camper, and

14:01

we became friends. I

14:04

opened up about my neglectful parents, and

14:07

she told me a little about her family. Not

14:11

only did they all live on the property, but they

14:13

grew crops, attended livestock, and held religious

14:16

services in the forest. None

14:18

of the campers got to go see where that took place.

14:22

It was in a forbidden part of the woods. I

14:25

was the only one who knew what was in the forbidden

14:27

area, and Megan swore me

14:29

to secrecy. We'd

14:31

just begun week two at this point, and

14:34

she was the only friend I'd made. So

14:37

of course I kept her confidence. Her

14:40

family was far from monotheistic, believing

14:43

in a whole slew of gods. I

14:47

didn't remember any of the names she told me, but

14:49

I was only twelve, and my

14:51

parents weren't religiously inclined. And

14:55

not only did she live and work on the property, but

14:57

she went to school here as well. Technically

15:01

it's homeschooling, but all

15:03

the kids in the family attend classes together. Summer

15:07

camp was the only time she got to interact with

15:09

anyone outside the family. Understandably,

15:12

she was shy around new people,

15:15

but our love of fire brought us together. Sharing

15:18

that camaraderie made us comfortable with each other,

15:22

and that's why we opened up so easily. Since

15:25

I was so young and naive, I

15:27

didn't understand what any of the things she told me about

15:29

her family really meant. Week

15:33

two of camp meant we were starting a new series

15:35

of classes. There

15:37

was one project we still did every day.

15:41

It was a kind of activity that had multiple parts,

15:44

but they were spread out throughout the day. After

15:47

breakfast, we went to a particular stretch of

15:49

forest where a specific plant grew wildly. The

15:52

leaves were an inch wide, nearly two

15:55

feet long, and an odd tan

15:57

color, like dried corn

15:59

husks. At

16:01

the end was a sharp edge, and

16:04

I swear at some point throughout the day,

16:06

all the kids managed to cut themselves with

16:08

it, every time. We

16:11

were to pick two of these leaves, neatly roll them

16:13

up, and keep them in our pants pockets all day.

16:17

Between the summer heat and our physical activities, we'd

16:19

sweat a lot, and the leaves would absorb it.

16:23

By the end of the day, the leaves would be a

16:25

bright green instead of the dried out tan color. For

16:29

the first week, I didn't mind doing this, but

16:33

the first one day of week two seemed brutal.

16:36

I was exhausted and completely drained energy.

16:40

I felt like I'd run through the woods all night instead

16:42

of sleeping like the dead. I

16:45

also wasn't the only one who felt that way. But

16:48

Megan seemed to be the exact opposite. She

16:51

was bright and bubbly, bursting with

16:53

a sunny demeanor and radiating happiness.

16:58

I think I hated her a little for that. It

17:01

was only because I felt like shit. Just

17:04

the day before she seemed like the one that was running low

17:06

on energy. After

17:08

the morning classes, we made our way to the dining

17:10

hall. On the way there, we

17:13

passed another series of odd plants. The

17:16

leaves on these plants were very stringy. We

17:19

took two bindles of five strands and wrapped

17:21

them around each wrist, wearing them

17:23

like bracelets for the rest of the day. They

17:26

were gray, but by the end of the day, they'd

17:28

absorb our sweat and our color would take on the

17:30

same hue as our skin tone. It

17:35

was vitally important that we not lose any of

17:37

our leaves. In

17:39

order to get dinner, you had to turn

17:41

in a token of sorts. They

17:45

told us we were making effigies, but

17:48

none of us knew what that word meant. All

17:51

we cared about was making the dumb things we could eat.

17:54

We sat hunched over the dining hall tables

17:57

and the counselors walked among the rows. They

18:00

gave detailed instructions on what they wanted us to

18:02

do. It was

18:05

the same thing every single

18:07

time, but they told us it

18:09

was imperative that we follow their instructions

18:11

precisely. We

18:14

unrolled the two leaves and folded them together in

18:16

a way that made origami seem simple. Using

18:19

the flesh-colored string leaves, we tied it together

18:22

at crucial points in the folding. By

18:25

the time we were done, assuming we

18:27

followed the instructions correctly, what

18:29

we were left with was a tiny

18:31

leaf doll. The

18:34

dolls were maybe two inches tall,

18:37

rather thin, but sturdy enough

18:39

to stand on their own. The

18:42

flesh-colored strings covered enough that the bright green

18:44

leaves were nearly drowned out. Aside

18:48

from there not being any hair, I'd

18:50

swear the effigy looked a lot like me. Well,

18:55

as much as a stick figure leaf doll

18:57

can. If

19:00

you were one of the unlucky ones that didn't

19:02

put it all together right, the counselors would take

19:04

you to the side while everyone else got their food.

19:07

They would have you take the doll apart, careful

19:09

not to rip or damage the leaves. With

19:13

undivided attention, they would sit with the camper

19:15

and watch them like a hawk until they

19:17

got it right. It

19:20

wasn't that they wanted to starve the camper for doing a

19:22

poor job. They

19:24

wanted everyone to succeed and

19:27

made sure each person did. It

19:29

was the most effective, no-child-left-behind program

19:32

anyone had ever witnessed. Being

19:36

the fair-skinned kid I was, I was

19:38

getting close to burning by week two. Megan

19:42

had given me an herbal cream to use, but

19:45

after a solid week of using it, I broke

19:47

out in a rather nasty rash. Apparently

19:50

I was allergic to something in it. Because

19:53

I didn't want to come off as ungrateful or risk

19:55

losing my friend, I secretly

19:57

started using real sunscreen again. The

20:00

rash cleared up almost immediately, but

20:04

Megan figured out rather quickly

20:06

that I was using my

20:08

processed chemical-laced sunscreen. The

20:11

string leaves were too white to match my

20:13

complexion. Once

20:15

the others lined up to turn in their

20:17

effigies, Megan held me back and got her mother's attention.

20:22

I started crying when I explained about my

20:24

allergic reaction and having to switch back to

20:26

using sunscreen. It

20:28

was embarrassing and I

20:30

felt like I was letting my friend down. Megan

20:34

looked worried, but her

20:37

mother seemed to be more thoughtful. She

20:40

told me not to be upset that

20:43

everything was going to be fine and I'd done nothing

20:45

wrong. She had

20:47

a quiet word with Megan and then Megan went with me

20:49

to the food line. When

20:52

I handed over my effigy to the woman at the counter,

20:54

she stared at it. Megan

20:57

looked at Megan and seemed to be enough for her

20:59

and she accepted the tiny leaf doll. I

21:02

noticed she didn't put it on the tray with all the others, but

21:05

on the counter next to it. And

21:08

that's how it went from then on. Every

21:12

time I turned in my effigy before dinner, it

21:14

never made it into the tray with the others. Seventy-three

21:18

campers and my

21:20

one was singled out every time.

21:24

I didn't know what they did with them, but whatever it

21:27

was, mine were

21:29

no longer good enough. I

21:33

began to wonder why I bothered making the stupid

21:36

things anymore. Megan

21:38

told me it wasn't a bad thing and that

21:41

I still needed to make them to keep it fair with

21:43

the other campers. That's

21:46

when I asked what the effigies were for. As

21:49

strong as our friendship had become,

21:52

this was the first time she didn't want to answer

21:54

one of my questions. After

21:57

the third time she avoided answering me, I gave

21:59

off. and my

22:01

lack of enthusiasm for making the effigy

22:03

showed. When

22:06

day fifteen came around, I woke

22:08

feeling well refreshed and full energy.

22:12

This was the opposite from how I felt last

22:14

Monday, but I

22:16

seemed to be the only one. I'd

22:19

slept like the dead again, but I

22:22

wasn't drained like all the others. I

22:25

remember how it felt the previous

22:27

Monday, and all the other campers looked

22:29

like that or worse. It

22:32

was a very slow day. Most

22:35

of the kids barely had the energy to stand in

22:37

line at the dining hall for breakfast. They

22:41

seemed to perk up a little after eating. The

22:44

only ones on my level were the counselors. None

22:48

of the campers were paying much attention, so I

22:51

didn't waste time asking Megan about the opposing

22:53

energy levels. All

22:55

she'd say was that she always seemed to

22:57

feel better after having religious services. After

23:01

each meal, the campers seemed to regain more energy. They

23:04

weren't back to their normal selves until the next day.

23:08

I started asking Megan more questions about

23:10

her family and their religion. She'd

23:13

answer some things, but was

23:15

evasive about a lot. It

23:18

was obvious she wanted to tell me, but

23:21

something was holding her back. I

23:24

began to think our friendship wasn't as strong as I'd

23:26

believed, so I started pulling

23:29

away from her. Camp

23:31

was coming to an end, and it wasn't like I was

23:34

going to run into her outside that place. It

23:37

used to be a sad thought, but

23:40

at that point, it was a

23:42

little comforting. Of

23:45

course that made me sad, too. So

23:48

camp was back to being a miserable thing to

23:50

endure. I

23:52

even stopped helping with campfires. The

23:56

final day came, and I was as down

23:58

in the dumps as I'd been the first time. first day.

24:02

During the morning activity I grabbed up two leaves

24:04

as always and cut my finger on one of

24:06

the blades. Every

24:08

day for 21 days I cut

24:11

myself on these stupid leaves only

24:14

to have my effigy not be good enough for

24:17

whatever the counselors wanted them for. I lost

24:21

my friend. I was about to go

24:23

back to parents that didn't want me

24:25

around. How's I still going along with

24:27

this stupid charade? I'd

24:31

worked myself up into a frenzy and was about to

24:33

lose my shit. Megan

24:35

saw this, took my hand and

24:38

led me away from the group. She'd

24:41

seen how her dissolving friendship was affecting me

24:43

over the last few days and was sorry

24:45

for being the cause of my despondent demeanor.

24:49

Promising to make it up to me, she urged

24:51

me to play along with the final days that

24:53

I'd been doing for the last two weeks. Also,

24:58

when it was time for dinner, she

25:01

instructed me not to eat my pudding.

25:05

Now this is madness. You

25:08

don't expect a 12-year-old not to

25:10

eat their dessert without a damn

25:13

good reason. Megan promised to show me

25:15

what they did with the effigies, but

25:17

if I wanted to know, then

25:20

I couldn't eat the vanilla pudding. The

25:24

cooks put something in every Sunday to ensure

25:26

campers slept through the religious service this Sunday

25:28

night. I

25:31

did as Megan instructed, but

25:34

I couldn't not mess with the pudding. The

25:37

counselors were watching us too closely, so

25:39

I mixed some of the vanilla pudding in with my

25:42

unfinished mashed potatoes and put my rumpled napkin on the

25:44

rest of the pudding. When

25:46

I dumped my train to the trash can before turning the

25:48

tray on, I made sure to scrape the

25:50

rest of the pudding with a napkin. No

25:54

one was the wiser, and I got away with it.

25:58

At 11, Megan came into my tent. and

26:00

led me through the woods. She

26:02

told me not to say a word or make a sound. If

26:06

the family phoned out I was watching the service there would be

26:08

hell to pay. The

26:11

way she said it made me think that

26:13

wasn't just a turn of phrase. Megan

26:17

had phoned a hiding spot with a great vantage

26:19

point for me. I

26:21

climbed up the tree and nestled myself in the crook at

26:23

the base of a large branch in the trunk. It

26:26

was a perfect spot. I could

26:28

see everything was still being completely hidden. It's

26:31

like this spot was made especially for

26:34

an outsider to observe. People

26:37

started showing up almost right away, but

26:40

no one spoke. I

26:43

guess the no speaking thing wasn't limited to me. I

26:46

lost count at 35, and people

26:49

were still showing up. They

26:51

all wore typical summer attire, loose

26:53

fitting shirts and shorts. I

26:56

noticed the majority of them were either under

26:58

18 or over 50. They were

27:01

only a handful that fell between those ranges.

27:05

They all seemed to be couples with a pregnant woman. So

27:07

many of the faces

27:10

I saw were strikingly similar to

27:12

each other, especially the people I didn't recognize

27:14

from the camp. Even

27:16

the couples looked a lot like their

27:18

partners. They never came to wonder if there

27:20

was inbreeding going on. They

27:24

all gathered at the tree line of a circular

27:26

clearing, maybe 15 feet across. There

27:30

were three fires in the center, arranged as

27:32

an equilateral triangle. The tip

27:34

faced away from the largest tree I'd ever

27:36

seen. I couldn't

27:39

tell you what kind it was. This

27:41

thing was massive in a way that my

27:43

mind couldn't comprehend. This

27:46

was a sacred tree I'd heard the staff mention. I

27:50

could feel there was something very special about

27:52

that tree. It

27:55

towered over everything in sight, had

27:57

vibrant colors, and looked

27:59

more alive than the people near it. I

28:04

must have been looking at the sacred tree too

28:06

long because when I looked back at gathering people,

28:09

something had changed. They

28:13

were all on the outside of the clearing, but

28:15

seven figures and brown hooded cloaks were

28:17

arranged inside the clearing in a large

28:20

circle. Each had a

28:22

rope in their hands, with goats at the other

28:24

end. Everyone was

28:26

standing still and the goats were the only thing

28:28

moving. Even the

28:30

flames and the fires seemed to be subdued in

28:32

their movements. I

28:35

remember blinking, and I

28:38

either took a really long

28:40

time reopening my eyes or

28:42

I managed to completely miss something. Between

28:46

each of the cloaked figures was a

28:48

woman in a loose fitting robe. They

28:51

stood motionless, six

28:53

of them equidistant from the brown cloaks.

28:57

The only space left bear was in front of the

28:59

sacred tree. As

29:01

I noticed this, a purple cloak

29:03

came from around the mighty trunk, completing

29:05

the circle. Unlike

29:08

the brown cloaks, I could see this person's

29:10

face. And it was

29:12

Megan's mother. She

29:14

held a large old purple book in her

29:17

hands. Opening

29:19

it, she began to chant. As

29:22

the first words left her mouth, the

29:25

six women shed their loose robes

29:27

and danced naked in perfect synchronization.

29:31

Their fit, toned bodies were covered in what

29:33

I thought were tattoos, but turned out to

29:35

be paint. As

29:38

I watched these women dance, something occurred to me.

29:42

None of the members of the family were overweight.

29:46

The older members had moved unencumbered by stiff

29:48

joints, limbs, or any sort of disorder that

29:50

tended to affect people at all. I heard

29:54

not a cough, sneeze, or sniffle. Not

29:57

just here, but back at camp.

30:01

None of the counselors or staff ever got sick

30:03

or felt under the weather. No

30:06

one complained of a headache, migraine, or

30:08

even seasonal allergies. The

30:11

dancing started slowing down, and I could

30:13

feel an energy of them suddenly building

30:15

in the air. The

30:18

goats that had been shifting around and

30:21

the ends of their ropes all stood

30:23

perfectly still. Not even their ears twitched. Megan's

30:27

mother, who I started

30:29

to think of as the high priestess, finished

30:32

her chant and everything was still. When

30:36

she first started, her words were alien to me, but

30:39

she began speaking again. I

30:41

could suddenly understand her. It's

30:45

not that she started speaking English. I

30:47

was still hearing those alien words, but

30:51

I now knew what they meant. The

30:53

naked women scattered at the edges of the circle

30:55

and came back to the priestess with items in

30:58

their hands. Three

31:00

of them had a few bags, two

31:02

carried trays with various items on them, and

31:06

one held what looked like a life-sized

31:08

version of the effigies we'd been making.

31:12

There was a large gash on the side, showing

31:14

that the doll was hollow. It

31:17

was also tan instead of green, and

31:20

the strings binding it together were grey. The

31:24

priestess said something about the

31:27

labors of seventy-two children for

31:29

seven days, binding their essence

31:31

to the effigies and creating a totem

31:33

for the gods. I

31:37

may have understood the individual words, but

31:39

I had no idea what she was talking about. I

31:44

watched as the women opened their bags and took

31:46

out the tiny dolls the campers had been making. They

31:50

chanted something too low for me to hear as

31:52

they placed the effigies inside the large hollow one.

31:56

Once they filled it, they took a string from one of the

31:58

trays and wrapped it around the on the torso closing

32:01

the gash. The

32:04

priestess took a few items off the second

32:06

tray, splashing and rubbing things on the large

32:08

effigy as the ladies attached it to a

32:10

long pole. When

32:13

they had it standing upright, all

32:15

their champing stopped, and

32:17

I felt something. There

32:20

was a snap of electricity in

32:22

the air, and I suddenly felt

32:24

energized. I could

32:26

run for miles, climb to

32:28

the top of the highest mountain, swim

32:31

to the deepest depths of the

32:33

ocean, and yet I couldn't move

32:35

a muscle. I

32:37

was frozen to the spot, unable to move,

32:41

a prisoner in my own body. Hell,

32:44

I couldn't even cry out and had nothing to do

32:46

with my promise to Megan. The

32:50

effigy was no longer tan and gray. It

32:53

was full of glowing color, just like the

32:55

sacred tree, and was

32:58

transformed into a totem. Two

33:02

more totems were brought out on poles and

33:04

glowing just as brightly. This

33:07

is what they'd done with the little dolls, all

33:10

soaked in the sweat and the hint of blood from

33:12

the campers that made them. The

33:15

campers unknowingly imparted their essence into the

33:18

leaf dolls, binding them to it. They

33:22

used that bond to siphon off their energy,

33:24

channeling it into the totem, and

33:26

distributing some of it to the onlookers. That's

33:30

why the campers were exhausted on Monday mornings.

33:34

These people were stealing their essence.

33:38

No wonder why they never get sick or experience bad

33:40

health. The

33:42

naked women stuck the poles into each of

33:44

the three fingers. The

33:47

totem stood tall above the flames,

33:49

completely unharmed. I

33:52

didn't know what to expect next, but

33:54

I could not watch. Not

33:57

because I couldn't tear my eyes away, but because

34:00

Those two paralyzed and couldn't close my

34:02

eyes more than a quick blank. The.

34:06

Women return to their original spots and circle

34:09

in. The priestess decided a different passage from

34:11

her dark purple tom. This.

34:14

Is about animal sacrifices. Because

34:17

the whole string awards I didn't understand.

34:20

The brown clothes food large hunting knives from

34:22

the sleeves and I expected to see them

34:25

killed accounts. He

34:27

didn't. But. What did

34:29

happen was way more bizarre. If.

34:33

I'd been forced to watch it. I

34:36

never would have believed it happened. A

34:40

priest spot a single word. In

34:42

the Bronx folks, how the knives by the blade.

34:45

Presenting. The handles the Good: small, It's

34:49

too cold. Or the knives with her keys. To

34:52

the next commanding word from the priestess

34:54

and walked into the center the three

34:56

three years. Once

34:59

there, I formed a perfect circle

35:01

of their heads cost, gather. Another

35:04

command in the Gods moved

35:06

incomplete. unison. The

35:10

shifted their heads the last season. the

35:13

edge of the played against the throat

35:15

sexism and just their heads in the

35:17

opposite direction. Is

35:20

one. They drop the blades and pleaded

35:22

in what I can only describe destroy.

35:26

The high Priestess begin a new champ

35:28

tongue the others to close their eyes

35:31

and bear witness to the next events

35:33

only with their years. To

35:37

be only one that would suit their

35:39

eyes. And

35:41

the moment she said that, Her

35:44

eyes locked on mine. Kim

35:48

Clear that Meghan set me up.

35:52

Because her mother said I would be the

35:55

one to see. The

35:57

priest is closed her eyes and finish the chance.

36:01

And pray for one of the deities to

36:03

grace us with their presence. Offering

36:06

the totems filled with the essence

36:08

of seven Be to innocence. The

36:12

totems burst into flames is God's finally

36:14

dropped to the ground. For.

36:16

Blood forming a pool on the center the

36:18

circle. And

36:20

watched. Something reached

36:23

out of their pool of blood.

36:26

Hands followed by arms.

36:30

And ahead and more. When

36:34

I can only describe as embodiment

36:36

of perfectly chiseled man, flash came

36:38

forth from that pool, increased his

36:41

followers. Power

36:44

who's awesome like radiation

36:46

emanates from plutonium rot.

36:49

He. Exchanged words it's a priestess before turning

36:52

his attention to me. Invisible.

36:55

Hands lifted me from my spot and brought

36:57

me into the clearing. The

36:59

god and the priestess to before the sacred

37:01

tree and assorted over the top. Of

37:05

place to my knees to look up in your

37:07

face that had never been human. Is.

37:10

Considered the most or. Something

37:13

insignificant the would only be

37:15

tolerated. Never wanted. Sadly,

37:19

Had seen similar looks from my parents

37:21

and regular basis and I allow that

37:23

are to enter my mind the god

37:26

sense to us and Carter said to

37:28

decide is it for contemplating my recollection.

37:31

I felt a whisper this power flowing out

37:33

of the circle. And to

37:36

the naked women came forth offerings. One

37:40

now the small cloth bag and

37:42

the other held another empty totem.

37:45

This one Only the size of a rag doll. The

37:49

guy too cold or the tone on the other

37:51

woman opened the bag. He

37:53

reached and sign put out an effigy. This

37:56

one without the flash supreme colors. They

38:00

were my effigies. With

38:03

your only fourteen. The.

38:05

First seven must abandon the first ah from

38:08

my. Man. says.

38:10

Remember feeling very drained them wonder.

38:14

The dog. Posts all my effigies in the

38:16

totem so it a finger over the

38:18

gas somehow ceiling at close to the

38:20

point that I couldn't tell there ever

38:23

been a slight. He brought the towel

38:25

to the lips and kissed. It's four

38:27

at. C

38:29

or something on my forehead as he

38:31

did this and I knew I was

38:33

bones at all. The

38:37

witness will be ready and

38:40

nine years time. He

38:44

reached out his hand with the dog in Africa to

38:46

me. For the

38:48

first time would see my towers x

38:50

move. I reached

38:52

a seeking hand out and took the offering.

38:55

Aware that sensation was returning to my

38:57

body. Bring

38:59

me my vessel. And.

39:01

Must the witness see what

39:04

the future holds? Someone

39:07

stepped out of the blind crowd.

39:09

probably the only souvenir besides me

39:11

that wasn't a blood relative. To.

39:15

Characteristics are two different from

39:17

the others. They

39:20

walked with confidence. Someone that could see

39:22

even though those eyes are closed. There.

39:26

Was it on of hands? To

39:28

so to when I held. Approaching

39:31

us to stop short to start arm's

39:34

reach a the God. Are

39:37

you prepared to be my vessel?

39:40

To. Bring new blood, this

39:42

family of followers and ensure

39:45

the legacy. A

39:49

half expected a verbal response but all

39:51

that happened was are friendly dog does

39:53

God. He

39:55

took it all just his forehead. There

39:58

was a blinding light. At

40:01

that point I had regained enough and move my

40:03

legs and I ran like a how the hell

40:06

were after me. Don't

40:08

followed but I didn't slow down. I've

40:12

ran and ran for days. The

40:15

energy or season, The creation of the totem

40:17

few of my escape. It

40:20

was near a week before I

40:22

stopped. On.

40:24

It and realizing they're still Clutch De Gaulle in

40:26

my hand. I

40:30

never return to My parents have drifted

40:32

from place to place. When

40:35

I was old enough I don't volunteer

40:37

group and ended up teaching underprivileged children

40:39

and some African country. Three

40:43

years I spent on the other side of the planet.

40:45

adding from anyone them I just had a chance arrest

40:47

nice and me. Durbin

40:51

News reports from when I first went missing.

40:54

And and I'm honestly surprised my parents try

40:56

to sign me. All

40:59

that time allowed me to grow up

41:01

and says with seems nelson old possibly

41:03

to mute missing child over eight years

41:06

ago. Didn't

41:08

stop me from being paranoid and for

41:10

good reason. To

41:13

damned all. I

41:15

always left behind when I travel

41:17

to a new place. Just putting

41:20

kept appearing wherever I want. I

41:23

can get rid of it no matter what I tried. A.

41:27

Few weeks guys getting supplies from the local

41:29

market. One a woman approached me. To

41:32

the spitting image of her mother. The

41:36

Mag any grown to become a beautiful

41:38

young woman. I.

41:40

Know I am. I

41:45

didn't come back to the states on my. Kind

41:48

of just woke up here. Every

41:53

few days I wake up in a new place.

41:57

And these time I'm closer. crumble.

42:03

One of these days or wake up and just be there.

42:07

The summer Solstice isn't far away. And

42:11

way or another. Is

42:13

a God. It expects me to be in

42:15

attendance. Running.

42:18

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sure have been gone a while. You.

43:01

They sir have. I'm

43:03

sensing a little nervousness. Know you

43:05

aren't It's okay to be vulnerable.

43:08

Risa. I'm well aware

43:10

of that. Thank you. I know

43:12

the by you can be a little scary but

43:14

honestly. I've been a the

43:16

by you before it's on. I used to

43:18

live in New Orleans. You did.

43:22

We've talked about this one after

43:24

the state of the state when

43:26

we were there are remember that.

43:29

I didn't say when we talked about it. If

43:31

it was between the state of the state

43:33

and going to the bus rental place I

43:36

don't remember it I to give up living.

43:39

In the by you. If

43:43

you want to understand why I left the place I

43:46

was that. He. Are really just

43:48

going to have to hear the? Entire story. You

43:51

won't believe it. Of course. But.

43:55

Your skepticism. Means. Nothing.

43:59

because Because what I saw that night on the bayou has

44:02

been with me ever since. In

44:06

my mind, in my

44:08

thoughts, and

44:10

sometimes even in my dreams. It

44:14

exists as a disturbing memory that I cannot

44:16

shake away, that

44:19

will never go away, just

44:22

so long as I live. It'll

44:26

be one of those things so terrifying that it'll

44:29

still be just as keen in my mind on

44:32

my deathbed as it

44:34

was the day it occurred. But

44:38

whether or not you believe me, I'll

44:41

tell it to you anyway. If

44:45

not only to serve as a warning, a plea

44:47

for caution, if you

44:49

ever find yourself near the swamps late

44:52

at night. At

44:56

the time, I was working

44:58

at a shitty little fast food place. The

45:03

only thing worse than working at a shitty fast food

45:05

place is working at a

45:07

shitty fast food place on the night shift

45:10

by yourself without a

45:12

vehicle, especially when you

45:14

just so happen to live in the heart

45:17

of rural Louisiana. Such

45:21

was my case some years ago. The

45:24

night this event happened to me. During

45:30

this time, I lived quite a few miles

45:32

away from the restaurant I worked at, and

45:34

due to my lack of a vehicle or any access

45:36

to public bus system, I

45:39

was dependent on others from my transportation to

45:41

and from work. One

45:45

night, after a busy evening of

45:47

serving customers, I closed the store

45:49

and locked up the restaurant. When

45:52

I phoned for my ride, nobody answered.

45:57

Now I'm not here to throw a pity party, but I

45:59

can't. help but to express anger at the fact

46:01

that the person who drove me to and from

46:04

work was my roommate who

46:06

had a car but no fucking

46:08

job and I was basically the only person in

46:10

our house who paid the rent at this time

46:14

and this loser had the carelessness to

46:16

fall asleep leaving me with no fucking

46:18

option but to walk again

46:21

this was not the first time that this had happened the

46:25

first time it took me an

46:27

hour and a half to get home walking

46:29

briskly and so

46:32

those of you who have never been to the

46:34

rural regions of Louisiana you

46:36

have no clue here

46:40

we have what is called a bayou

46:44

it's basically swamp thick

46:47

murky moist frog

46:50

laden mosquito-forming gator-infested

46:52

crappy smelling swamp

46:56

with thick tall grass cat

46:58

tails cypress trees and

47:00

heaves upon skin and

47:04

I just so happen to live on

47:07

the bayou all

47:09

the way down a long dirt road

47:11

with hardly any street lights and thick

47:13

swamp on both sides of the road

47:17

there are no side roads and

47:20

the houses down this street are

47:22

separated sometimes by more than

47:24

a quarter mile it's

47:28

not merely spooky walking down this road at

47:30

night it's fucking

47:33

terrifying you hear

47:35

sounds both real and imagined

47:37

coming from the bayou chirpy

47:41

croaking howling grunting

47:44

animals the rustling of leaves and

47:46

branches in the canopy of the cypress

47:49

trees and the splashing water from underneath

47:51

them that's

47:53

the worst you

47:56

can hear the sound of something

47:58

lurking nearby abruptly dunk

48:00

underwater. It

48:03

can be a turtle, a snake,

48:06

or an alligator. You

48:10

never know. You

48:13

just keep walking with your

48:15

teeth and hands clenched tight,

48:17

hoping that nothing crawls through

48:19

the tall grass right next

48:22

to you and onto the road. Or

48:27

even worse than the subtle dunking sounds, the

48:30

sudden splashes that happen when you're walking

48:32

and scare a toad or frog and

48:34

it jumps into the water. The

48:38

sound makes you almost shit yourself as

48:40

you begin a running spree that lasts

48:42

about three seconds before you realize what

48:44

it was. And

48:47

then you're left with your heart pounding so

48:50

hard that the sound of

48:52

your blood gushing in your temples scares

48:54

you just as much. These

48:58

are the types of things that happen when

49:01

you're in the bayou. This

49:05

is what I had to look forward to that

49:07

night as my asshole roommate slept sprawled out on

49:09

a sofa with a television set probably tuned into

49:11

reruns of the Three Stooges and the

49:13

Marx Brothers. And

49:16

don't get the impression that I simply called once and gave

49:18

up. You

49:20

can trust that his cell had

49:22

around seven or so missed calls,

49:25

three very unfriendly voicemails, and

49:27

several aggressive text messages. I

49:30

could just imagine his phone laying in

49:33

another room of the house, softly vibrating

49:35

in my desperate attempts to reach him

49:37

as he snored. But

49:40

eventually I gave up and

49:44

having just about no other friends to contact in the

49:46

area as a recourse, I

49:48

stopped by the nearby gas station, grabbed

49:51

an energy drink, and began walking

49:53

my way back home. Now

49:57

you must understand the first

50:00

Thirty or so minutes of my walk isn't

50:02

that bad. I'm still

50:04

in the most populated part of

50:06

town and there are street lights,

50:08

stores, houses, and cars passing by

50:10

and. Large numbers. That's

50:13

important. Is there

50:15

are a lot of cars going by. You

50:18

feel safer than when there are

50:20

very few players. Because

50:25

when there are. Only one or two cars

50:27

pass you every three minutes. That

50:30

means that there could be a psychopath in

50:32

one of those cars. And

50:34

they may have enough time to

50:37

stop by and murder you without

50:39

ever being caught. But

50:42

if there are a lot of cars around. There

50:45

may be psychopaths passing by. But

50:48

they'll most likely not kill you. Because

50:51

then there's too many people around to witness the crime.

50:55

At least that's my

50:57

reasoning. I digress. Know.

51:01

Psychopaths pulled up next to me as I walked around

51:03

This. Part. Of town. Next,

51:06

there comes a time in my journey where

51:08

I have to turn down several suburban neighborhoods

51:11

and walk some streets to get to where

51:13

I'm going. And

51:15

here's where things get a little less safe.

51:19

And I have to be a little more cautious. There's

51:23

less traffic down the throats. And

51:25

you never know when some punk or gang may be

51:27

hanging out in some empty lot. Our house. People

51:31

who might mess with you. Or a

51:33

try to pick a spider monkey. You are are

51:35

just take an empty bottle of liquor and best

51:37

your stolen. You. Know. As

51:40

an initiation ritual or something. These

51:44

are the thoughts that go through my head as

51:46

I walk around this region. And

51:49

they keep me on my toes. Until

51:51

I reached the point where house has

51:54

become fewer and fewer. and

51:57

the by you begins This

52:01

is where the dirt road leading to my home is.

52:06

And that's where I found myself this night.

52:10

On foot. I

52:14

looked down the narrow road. You

52:17

can only see so far before it fades into

52:19

misty darkness. I

52:22

resented that I would have had to spend the next

52:24

hour walking its distance until I reached

52:26

home. Some

52:29

anger took hold of fear when I thought about how

52:31

all of this could be spared if not

52:33

for the neglect and carelessness of my

52:35

roommate. When

52:39

I got home, I was really going to

52:41

have it in for him. I

52:43

truly considered at that time the possibility of

52:46

physically snacking him in the face. And

52:50

with this thought in mind, I

52:52

launched defiantly down the road. The

52:56

further I walked, the

52:59

darker it became, until

53:02

no light shined but the stars and the sliver

53:04

of the moon above me. Very

53:08

soon, the sound of

53:10

any vehicle was completely non-existent.

53:14

It was just me, the

53:17

road, and

53:19

the bayou, and

53:22

whatever creatures dwelt there. I

53:25

heard the crickets chirp, and

53:27

the frogs croak, and

53:30

the occasional bird coo. To

53:34

avoid fear, I focused

53:36

on their chorus and let the sounds preoccupy my

53:38

mind. I

53:41

walked, watching my shoes press into

53:43

the sandy dirt as I placed one foot in

53:45

front of the other. I

53:48

would count my steps until I reached 100, and

53:51

then I'd begin again. I

53:55

tried to lose myself in the repetition. My

54:01

shoes became damper and damper, and I

54:03

felt the soles of my feet become

54:05

moist. I

54:08

stopped counting to ponder whether I should smack my

54:10

roommate with a wet sock, but

54:13

my thought was interrupted when I glanced up for

54:15

just a moment and

54:18

saw that I was

54:20

not alone on this road.

54:24

A sharp panic seized my heart and

54:27

I became very nervous. A

54:30

long distance up ahead of me, I

54:33

could discern the soft silhouette of a figure.

54:37

It was so far away that I

54:39

couldn't tell whether it was moving ahead or

54:42

in my direction. I

54:45

froze and I could

54:48

feel the blood gushing in my temples. What

54:53

were the chances of there being some malicious punk

54:55

wandering this street at night, looking to rob me

54:58

or pick a fight? This

55:01

was the reassuring thought I had as I tried to

55:04

convince myself that I was safe. I

55:07

tried to keep calm, to not

55:09

let my nerves get the best of me. I

55:12

mean, whoever this was was

55:14

probably just as frightened of the prospects of me

55:16

as I was of them. If

55:20

they had already detected me, that is. I

55:25

didn't know what to do. Run?

55:29

There was only two directions. Continue

55:32

walking? What were

55:34

the risks? As

55:38

I stood there, I

55:40

saw that the figure was

55:42

indeed moving in my direction

55:46

and its form was becoming more defined.

55:51

And this was the time I began to notice

55:53

how awkwardly it was moving. The

55:57

figure didn't walk normal. It

56:00

didn't bob up and down. Like

56:02

how a normal person looks as they walk. What

56:07

was coming towards me? It.

56:10

Would seem for my perspective. Moved.

56:13

In short, Quick. Jerking

56:15

movements, All

56:19

I could see from what life was

56:21

present. Was

56:24

how twitchy it's limbs protected from it's

56:26

torso. And

56:29

how much closer it was getting. And

56:33

how it's head stuck out from the neck

56:35

that was longer than any human neck. Should

56:38

be. And

56:41

how at this time. I

56:44

could now think we hear the noise the that it. Seem

56:46

to make. The

56:48

sound of soccer. And

56:51

how it was moving quicker. And

56:55

how it's face lifted and

56:57

I could see it size

56:59

glare like glowing yellow beats.

57:01

and how these wide beady

57:04

eyes locked until mine staring

57:06

at me. And

57:12

how it stopped. And

57:16

how we both were

57:18

there, motionless yards away.

57:21

Looking at each other. And

57:28

I remember then. How

57:31

would lead out the most ungodly

57:34

in humid screech that I have

57:36

ever heard? Like a pig? Been

57:39

good. It. It's

57:43

squealed violently and the resulted

57:45

throughout. The body. And

57:47

chirping and croaking of crickets

57:49

and frogs. Austin's. Everything

57:53

stopped. And

57:56

the rumbling and humming. Was.

57:59

All that. could be heard afterwards. The

58:03

rumbling and humming of a motor ahead, a

58:06

vehicle speeding toward us, tires

58:08

racing loudly. The

58:10

thing in front of me hunched over and turned to

58:12

see the headlights beaming our way. It

58:15

hissed, getting down on all fours, only pausing

58:18

for a moment to turn back towards me,

58:20

gawking at me with its wide

58:22

eyes before crawling hastily into

58:25

the sun. The

58:28

vehicle that scared the thing away was

58:31

my roommate's car. He

58:35

never saw it, whatever it was,

58:39

and I never wanted to see it again. I

58:44

moved as soon as I could and

58:47

haven't been there ever since. I

58:52

mean, until now. Until

58:56

you brought me back here. I'm

58:59

gonna plead ignorance on that one. You

59:01

don't get to plead ignorance for everything.

59:04

You did the same thing when the dinner bill

59:07

came last night, claiming you didn't know how restaurants

59:09

worked. Yeah, I

59:11

can't believe you all fell for that one. Wait,

59:16

where are you going? I'm

59:19

gonna go meet up with the others to, um,

59:22

get supplies, I guess. Are

59:24

you kidding me? We're in the middle of

59:26

nowhere. You can't walk all the way

59:28

back to the garden district. I have a

59:31

rideshare coming. I scheduled it as soon

59:33

as the others ditched me. I mean, went

59:35

to get supplies. It's waiting,

59:38

just down the road. I think they can handle it

59:40

on their own. Come on, I need someone

59:42

to hold my feet while I see how deep the well is.

59:45

Don't you do anything normal? Not if

59:48

I can avoid it. I'm sorry, I

59:50

need to go get some woman

59:52

things. If you think you're

59:54

gonna make me feel uncomfortable, you're

59:57

right. Safe travels. It's

1:00:00

fine. It's fine. I

1:00:10

can be alone in the bayou for an hour or

1:00:12

so until everyone gets back. It'll

1:00:16

be fine. It'll

1:00:19

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