The hunter becomes the hunted (part 7)
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She perked her ears up and asked "y-you know me?"
I said "Yes... And you should know me very well" she looked confused. I said "and you should know that young wolf that you just tied-up"
She said "sorry, you have to explain this to me"
I said "Linda... it's me, Hector... your husband. And thats your son, Cory"
She went wide eyed and said "No way... I cant believe you found me!"
I asked "how did you end-up getting lost?"
She sat next to Cory and gestured me to sit, I did. She said " Someone did the same to me as I did to Cory... I think he was planing on eating me. But he was attacked by a bear and died. I chewed my way out of the ropes and ran, I could not remember the way to the cabin and just stopped in the first clearing I found."
I asked "how did you survive?"
She said "if it wasn't for my fur, I don't think I could" I nodded. She helped me get Cory to the cabin.
I asked "you took down a husky named Deon the other day, where is he now?"
She said "He broke a rope and ran the wrong way... away from camp" I nodded.
We heard a plane coming in to land on the pond and we grabbed our stuff, with the help of the man in the plane, we loaded our meat and heads into the plane and flew off.
Cory woke a few minuets into the flight, me and Linda would never leave each others sights, Deon's body was found at the mouth of a river a week later, half eaten by a bear. We are catching-up on all the time we had apart and explaining everything to Linda.
The End.