I was sittin' there, wonderin' if we was gonna have ta fight our way out of there... when I got some anwers in an... unorthodox, shall we say... metaphysical fashion. Don't mean to freak ya out, Max. Heck no! As long as I been with the Clan of the Hawk, all I seen is weird... Oof! Ow! Heh. Anyways, I was waitin' there, tryin' to see any trace of pursuers... I don't mind tellin' ya, I was young and scared. Tommy wasn't gonna be a lot of help... I'd given him some pain- killers, and between his injuries and the hike... He was pretty much done for the day. You get pretty jumpy in a situation lIke that, and I had that feeling that I was being watched... and i was...