We are about to hunt
Ralph. After Jack forced us to join his
tribe, we ate dinner and danced the war dance.
They put Sam and me in charge of keeping a lookout through the night. After about an hour on duty, Sam and I heard
someone call our names. Ralph climbed
onto the side of the cliff from out of nowhere and began talking to us. Sam and I told Ralph that he would be hunted
tomorrow and warned him of Roger’s stick sharpened at both ends. He told us he was going to hide in the
thicket at the bottom of the cliff.
Roger was coming to check on us, so Ralph left. Roger must have heard us talking to Ralph
because when he arrived he was angry and asked who we were talking to. We insisted we were talking to ourselves, but
Roger began yelling and hitting us with his spear. He turned the sharpened end at Sam and
threatened to stab him if he did not tell him who we were talking to. Sam caved.
He told him where Ralph was hiding and even offered to take him there. Roger left, taking Sam with him.
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