I'd been a half step behind him for the last two thousand miles and then the lights went-out.I came to on a flat rockwith giant trees spinning quietly above me. Propped-up on an elbow, I looked around. Through my painful head I saw a beauty. Eastern woods. Lush and thick.Needing a drink of water, my cupped hand dipped into the stream next to my rock. Bang. Disbelief, a shake of my hurting head. Then: Bang. This water wasn't moving.I tried a refocus. Another shake. And Bang.He'd lost me again, what in the world was I going to tell Pepsi?
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