The boys arrive at the vineyard of the family and, get an unexpected reception committee to greet them...


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The is open! There is a mix of plastic and paper covering what seems to be small golden objects, what could they be?

I often hear that distant stomp of the , but today it was very close to my house, through my window I could see the claw was holding an object, suddenly it crashed through my window and this box landed on the floor in front of me. Whatever could be inside?

This thing under your arm. It is small, and though it is fastened to the skin I do not think it goes far beneath." He paused. said, "Well?" looked at me. "It is clear of the big vein. But it will hurt if we cut it out."

I said, with a sick heart, "It could be coincidence." "Twice, yes. A third time, even. But not when the same thing happens, again and again. It is following us, and it does not need to see us. As a dog will follow a scent."

Fifty yards from me, cropped the dewy grass, with the contentment of a horse enjoying good pasture. I walked toward him, trying to turn the jumble of my thoughts into some kind of sense.

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