Polum Chill
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I stop, and time stops with me.
Pools of blood are spread out along the ground next to signs of something heavy being dragged into the bush.
I pull my radio off my belt and pause.
I then pull my Glock 22 out of my holster and rack one round.
I'm a certified law enforcement officer, but I haven't had to use my gun in a long time.
I quickly look around for any movement, then get on my radio and call in for backup.
While I wait, I listen.
Silence.
Silence in nature isn't good.
Prey get quiet when they sense a predator.
I hope all the birds are still... on my account.
I edge forward slowly, looking for anyone or anything.
A shredded plastic cooler...
A tent that has been annihilated with more blood splashed on the walls and inside.
People died here, I know it.
You can't lose that much blood and just walk off.
But no people.
Shreds of clothes and a little viscera drawing all the damn flies here.
But no people.
I've seen bears rummage through camps and destroy anything that looked edible.