"Mira?."
"I need help."
Mira sits on the bed opposite mine. Her big cheeks are streaked with tears.
"Can you walk me back to my place?"
I do not want to walk Mira back to her place because it is 2 in the morning and it is a 20 minute hike up a blinding dark mountain road to the cottage she is staying in.
"Boar?"
"Three of them. In the road. My path was blocked." Mira stifles a sob.
"Mira, there are three free beds in this room. Why dont you sleep here ?"
Mira rises to her feet. . "I'm not a sissy." Her voice shakes "I am not afraid of pigs. But I'm in the dark. I cannot see in front of me. And I hear this horrible growling in front of me. And the bushes by the road are shaking but I cannot see them shaking. I can see nothing. I just hear this awful sound."
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