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/ Release Year 2019 / info A corporate defense attorney takes on an environmental lawsuit against a chemical company that exposes a lengthy history of pollution / writed by Nathaniel Rich / Todd Haynes / Rating 7,8 of 10 Star. Dark waters vvilderness. Jeremy grew up drinking dark water. If seasoned properly cast iron is totally non-stick. Critics Consensus Dark Waters powerfully relays a real-life tale of infuriating malfeasance, honoring the victims and laying blame squarely at the feet of the perpetrators. 89% TOMATOMETER Total Count: 144 95% Audience Score Verified Ratings: 2, 629 Dark Waters Ratings & Reviews Explanation Tickets & Showtimes The movie doesn't seem to be playing near you. Go back Enter your location to see showtimes near you. Dark Waters Videos Photos Movie Info Inspired by a shocking true story, a tenacious attorney (Mark Ruffalo) uncovers a dark secret that connects a growing number of unexplained deaths due to one of the world's largest corporations. In the process, he risks everything -- his future, his family, and his own life -- to expose the truth. Rating: PG-13 (for thematic content, some disturbing images and strong language) Genre: Directed By: Written By: In Theaters: Dec 6, 2019 wide Runtime: 126 minutes Studio: Focus Features Cast News & Interviews for Dark Waters Critic Reviews for Dark Waters Audience Reviews for Dark Waters Dark Waters Quotes News & Features.
I wanna hear texs version. Dark waters showtimes. Dark waters release date. Robert Bilott(Mark Ruffalo) a corporate lawyer-turned-informant against his firm's client DuPont, is in the intensive care unit, recovering from a transient ischematic attack. Robert was nowhere near a dry cleaners. He had a seizure at work, in his boss' office after learning from Tom Terp(Tim Robbins) the Taft, Stennius & Hollister CEO, that he'll be expected to take another pay cut, his fourth pay cut. Robert's three boys attend a private Catholic school. The wife will be furious. This chemical company has made Robert allergic to family life. "Dark Waters" directed by Todd Haynes, is an unofficial sequel to his second film, Safe" which partly put the onus on the victim, not the culprit, because the filmmaker didn't know who the culprit was. Twenty-five years later, we know, and "Dark Waters" names names. The science is in. Modern life can kill you. Although the doctor(Terri Clark) explains to Sarah Bilott(Anne Hathaway) herself, a corporate lawyer, who met Robert at his law firm, that Robert's problem was neurological, brain-related. The wife, however, has reservations about the preliminary analysis, having witnessed, first-hand, so much corporate malfeasance, the former workman's comp assassin-turned homemaker can't help but ask if there is any possibility that her husband might have been poisoned. Wilbur Tennant(Bill Camp) a farmer, taught the couple to never take anything at face value, since every action and inaction, at the end of the day, is profit-motivated. Only a man with a twelfth-grade education would know this. A rich man with a law degree from an Ivy League school doesn't know or cares that the system is rigged, because the system never let them down. But Robert Bilott didn't attend Harvard, or Yale, or even Dartmouth. In Goliath's eyes, Robert is David, too, no different from the farmer with the dead cows. "Dark Waters" is about a changed man's crusade against a Goliath in the chemical industry, who knowingly contaminated a backwater West Virginia town's drinking water supply with chlorofluorocarbons. Outside her husband's hospital room, Sarah chastises Tom for making Robert feel like a failure. "You and I may not know what that is, she scolds the law firm's main partner, which means that Sarah doesn't care about the little man, but she cares about what her husband cares about. The "is" the audience knows, is roots. Robert Bilott went to Ohio State, a "no-name" school, according to James(William Jackson Harper) a Taft associate. Wilbur knows Robert's grandmother. That's because the hotshot lawyer grew up in rural West Virginia.
It's all in the head, people keep trying to persuade Carol White(Julianne Moore) a privileged San Fernando Valley trophy wife, especially her general practitioner, Dr. Hibbard(Steven Gilborn) who refers his patient to a colleague; a "shrink" because whatever is ailing this otherwise "healthy" woman, it's not showing up on her x-rays. "Safe" Todd Haynes' second feature, was a horror film disguised as a social satire about the consumer culture that defined the late-eighties. Set in 1987, Haynes, a filmmaker trained in semiology, updates Brian Forbes' The Stepford Wives" adapted from the Ira Levin novel, by tweaking the role of the homemaker. In the 1972 original, the women were domestic automatons, obsessing over housecleaning products and pleasing their breadwinning husbands in bed. These southern California wives have maids. They never have to lift a finger. Furniture, the audience suspects, gets them off, because they're shopping addicts and money is the drug. These Hispanic domestics clean the beautiful stuff their employers have bought and curated, which transforms their luxurious homes into temples of 20th century excess. Carol was one of them. At home, and this is because of Haynes' mastery of the mis-en-scene, the audience sees how this privileged woman must always be the focal point; her maid, Fulvia(Martha Velez) a mere planet constantly revolving around the sun, her mistress, always threatening the maid's elliptical orbit, because of their tilted symbiotic relationship. "Fulvia! Fulvia! Carol calls offscreen, even though Fulvia is preoccupied, showing the new girl how to polish silverware. Carol can't find the telephone book. Finding it herself, in this milieu, counts as hard work, and the delegation of work, that's what the missus does. Carol overexerts herself; she sits down and asks Fulvia for a glass of milk. Through the kitchen opening, we see two men at work, painting a wall. Although visual cues are aplenty, in which exposure to chemicals and air pollutants(like car exhaust) provide evidence for this woman's degraded condition, the cause and effect is compromised by the audience's disdain for this somewhat problematic protagonist. On Carol's haler days, Fulvia would fetch the missus her milk, regardless, because power over the help is the only power she holds. It's hard to root for the idle rich. The filmmaker knows this. Carol has to prove that she's one of us before the audience can get behind her. That moment arrives during the baby shower sequence. Carol goes on the fritz, similar to the woman during the pool party scene in "The Stepford Wives" who walks aimlessly among the partygoers, repeating: I'll just die if I don't get this recipe." Haynes riffs on the concept of woman as malfunctioning human android into woman as alien. Carol, suddenly, feels like a stranger among the members of her very exclusive clique; an oncoming dread that blossoms into terror when she no longer can speak the shared language of her tribe. Carol knows the words, but not the music; she's still fluent, asking Linda(Susan Norman) her best friend: Did you wrap that? and, as if they're reading from a script, the self-aware knows the right way to respond: I've seen you wrap things." These women aren't talking; it's a pitch-perfect speech performance. Improvisation in "Safe" is double-edged, because it's not just the actors who stick to the script, so do the characters they play. This rote memory of correct things to say wipes Carol out. The audience thinks it's the carpet. She asks Barbara(Ronnie Farer) for the whereabouts of her bathroom. Wrong word. "Powder room, Barbara corrects her guest. Once inside, she stares at herself in the mirror, a foreshadowing of the film's final scene. The perm, the makeup, the pretty dress; these things, Carol thinks, is not her. A glass of tap water sits on the countertop. Carol returns to the fold, managing to play her role in the good life for a little while longer. Barbara's daughter sits on the alien's lap, watching the future mother open another gift. Carol's breathing becomes labored. The child is frightened. Carol breaks script; she improvises. The alien can't breathe, like the living room suddenly turned into Mars. The host calls 911. An audience in 1995 could debate about the trigger. There are several suspects; the little girl's permed hair, carpet, sofa. air conditioner. 2019 audiences will see something different; tap water from the bathroom faucet.
Chorale music is used as a sound bridge when "Dark Waters" transitions from the intensive care ward to a Catholic church. Did TIA kill the lawyer? In the pew, Carol and her three boys sing a hymn, followed by a series of expository shots, which surveys the cathedral's geography and congregation density, before ending with Robert, who sits slightly apart from his family near the aisle, in frame. So the father was there all along, hiding in the negative space, during that first shot of the incomplete Bilott family, when for an instant, the audience thinks they're witnessing a funeral. It's a variation on a theme, linking the corporate lawyer with Carol White; a thematic match, depicted through mis-en-scene, which shows how Robert is simultaneously close and far away from his family. In "Safe" the homemaker talks to Greg, her husband, and Rory, her stepson, from a different room, the kitchen, where she had volunteered to serve coffee for two. Instead of returning to the dining table, Carol lingers in a blind spot, from the family's perspective, as if she lost her way back. Robert, like Carol White, feels disconnected from his milieu. The corporate lawyer, too, meets new people and doesn't know who he is anymore. Robert ingratiates himself within a lower socioeconomic class, the denizens of Parkersburg, West Virginia, his clients, whereas the San Fernando Valley girl loses touch with her fancy, high-maintenance jetsetter friends to live with other chemically-sensitive people on a secluded commune in the New Mexico desert. Fifteen years later, since Wilbur Tennant interrupted Robert during a meeting at his law firm with a rambling monologue in an inpenetrable Appalachian dialect and a box of VHS tapes, the corporate lawyer has changed, and Sarah, despite loving her husband, calls him out. His physical body may be present, but the mind housed in that body, it's somewhere else, probably rural West Virginia. Sarah has to update this empty shell, doing a poor impersonation of the man she married, on the family and extended family's trials and tribulations. Carol White asks: Where am I? Right now? Robert is worse, because these are questions that never dawns on him to ask, and Sarah knows it.
Dupont reneged on their promise to take care of the people they knowingly poisoned. The chemical giant tore up the contract, because they could afford to. The corporate giant expected Robert Bilott to back down. They didn't count on the lawyer having the wherewithal and perseverance to chip away at the thirty-five-hundred unsettled cases, one plaintiff at a time. The courtroom becomes his safe house. As a nod to the allegorical science fiction elements of "Safe" the judge announces: At this rate, we're going to be here 'til 2890 if we're lucky, so we better get started."
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Dark Waters Theatrical release poster Directed by Todd Haynes Produced by Mark Ruffalo Christine Vachon Pamela Koffler Screenplay by Mario Correa Matthew Michael Carnahan Based on "The Lawyer Who Became DuPont's Worst Nightmare" by Nathaniel Rich Starring Anne Hathaway Tim Robbins Bill Camp Victor Garber Mare Winningham Bill Pullman Music by Marcelo Zarvos Cinematography Edward Lachman Edited by Affonso Gonçalves Production companies Participant Killer Films Distributed by Focus Features Release dates November 22, 2019 (United States) Running time 126 minutes [1] Country United States Language English Box office $11. 8 million [2] Dark Waters is a 2019 American legal thriller film directed by Todd Haynes and written by Mario Correa and Matthew Michael Carnahan. It is based on the 2016 article "The Lawyer Who Became DuPont 's Worst Nightmare" by Nathaniel Rich, published in The New York Times Magazine. [3] [4] Parts of the story were also reported by Mariah Blake, whose 2015 article "Welcome to Beautiful Parkersburg, West Virginia" was a National Magazine Award finalist, [5] and Sharon Lerner, whose series "Bad Chemistry" ran in The Intercept. [6] [7] Robert Bilott, the principal character in the film, also wrote a memoir, Exposure, [8] detailing his 20-year legal battle against DuPont. [9] The film stars Mark Ruffalo, Anne Hathaway, Tim Robbins, Bill Camp, Victor Garber, Mare Winningham, William Jackson Harper, and Bill Pullman. Dark Waters was theatrically released in a limited capacity on November 22, 2019, by Focus Features, and went wide on December 6, 2019. The film received positive reviews from critics and has grossed $11 million. Plot synopsis Robert Bilott ( Mark Ruffalo), a corporate lawyer from Cincinnati, Ohio working for law firm Taft, Stettinus & Hollister is visited by farmer Wilbur Tennant. Tennant asks that Robert link a number of unexplained deaths in Parkersburg, West Virginia to one of the world's largest corporations, DuPont, and gives Robert a large case of videotapes which Robert puts aside. While Robert is actually a corporate defense lawyer and he helps chemical companies pollute without breaking the law, he still visits the Tennants' farm as a gesture of respect and kindness, especially since his grandmother still lives in Parkersburg. When he reaches the farm, Tennant reveals that over the past couple of years, he has lost over 190 cows to strange medical conditions such as bloated organs, black teeth, and huge tumors. At the farm, Robert witnesses the problem first hand when Tennant is forced to put down a tumor-covered cow. Even though he is a defense lawyer who is on very good terms with executives at DuPont, he broaches the subject with DuPont attorney Phil Donnelly (Victor Garber), who politely tells him he is not aware of the specifics but will help out in any way he can. Robert files a small suit so he can gain information through legal discovery of the chemicals that have been dumped on the site. He does not find anything useful, then realizes it is possible that whatever poisoned Tennant's cattle could be something that is not even regulated by the EPA, and so is not listed by the EPA report that he has inquired into. With Tom Terp's reluctant agreement, Robert forces DuPont to turn over all of its information, resulting in angry words between Phil and Robert. In an attempt to hide the truth, DuPont sends Robert hundreds of boxes, hoping to bury the evidence, but Robert goes through the evidence meticulously and finds numerous references to PFOA, a chemical with no references in any medical textbook. Later, in the middle of the night, Robert's pregnant wife Sarah (Anne Hathaway) finds him tearing the carpet off the floors and going through their pans. He tells her they are being poisoned, and she thinks he has gone mad, until he explains what he has found deep in the DuPont documents: perfluorooctanoic acid (PFOA-C8) is a man-made chemical also known as Teflon. It was created for army tanks, but then used by companies in American homes for primarily nonstick pans. DuPont has been running tests of the effect of it for decades, including on animals and on their own employees. Their own studies show that it caused cancer in animals, people, and birth defects in babies of women working on their line – and they never said a thing. They then dumped hundreds of gallons of toxic sludge upriver from Tennant's farm. Even worse, PFOA and similar compounds are forever chemicals, chemicals that do not leave the blood stream and slowly accumulate over time. Teflon is used in everything from nonstick pans to plastics, and it's likely that every American on the planet has PFOA in his/her bloodstream. Tennant, meanwhile, has been shunned by the entire local community for suing their biggest employer. His house is broken into, and he gets sicker. Robert goes to him with the evidence and tells Tennant to take the settlement DuPont is offering, but Tennant refuses, wanting justice and not wanting to stay silent. He tells Robert he and his wife both have cancer. Robert feels guilty, and so while he gets Wilbur Tennant the settlement, he also writes a brief with all the DuPont evidence and sends it to the EPA and Department of Justice, among others. The EPA fines DuPont $16. 5 million. Robert, however, is not satisfied; he realizes that the residents of Parkersburg will feel the effects of DuPont's PFOA for the rest of their lives. He decides to seek medical monitoring for all residents of Parkersburg in one big class-action suit. However, a call from a local resident, the Kigers, reveals that DuPont sent a letter notifying residents of the presence of PFOA, thus starting the statute of limitations and giving any further action only a month to begin. Since PFOA is not regulated, they argue that DuPont is liable because the amount in the water was higher than the one part per billion their internal documents argued to be safe. In court, DuPont claims they did a new study that says that 150 parts per billion is safe. Robert is aghast, and the locals begin protesting DuPont and the story becomes national news. DuPont agrees to settle for $70 million. Legally, they are only required to do medical monitoring if scientists prove that PFOA causes the ailments, so an independent scientific review is set up to study the effects of PFOA. If they find in favor, DuPont will have to pay up. In order to get data for it, the firm tells the locals they can get their settlement money after donating blood, and nearly 70, 000 people donate to the study. Over 7 years pass with no result from the study. Tennant passes away, the Kiger family are harassed locally, and Robert faces extreme financial strain, having worked the entire case on the promise of the settlement and continuing to work on it, having to pay scientific experts. He has taken pay cut upon pay cut at the firm, and things are tense with Sarah. When Tom tells him he needs to take another pay cut, Robert collapses, shaking. At the hospitals, the doctors tell Sarah he had an ischemia, or minor stroke, and that he needs to get on new medication and stop dealing with so much stress. Sarah tells Tom to stop making Robert feel like a failure, since he is doing something for people who needed help. Finally, the scientific review contacts Robert and tells him that PFOA causes multiple cancers and other diseases. At dinner with his family, Robert is informed that DuPont is reneging on the entire agreement. He is angry, saying Tennant told him that there would not be any justice and he did not believe him. So Robert decides to take each defendant's case to DuPont, one at a time. The post-credits information explains that Robert won his first three multi-million dollar settlements against DuPont, and finally DuPont settles the class action for $671 million. PFOA is still in the blood of ninety-nine percent of life on Earth, and thousands of chemicals are still unregulated. Cast On September 21, 2018, it was announced that Todd Haynes would direct the film, then titled Dry Run, from a script by Matthew Michael Carnahan, which would be produced by Participant Media along with Mark Ruffalo. [10] In November 2018, Ruffalo was officially set to star in the film. [11] In January 2019, Anne Hathaway, Tim Robbins, Bill Camp, Victor Garber, Mare Winningham, William Jackson Harper, and Bill Pullman joined the cast of the film, with Christine Vachon and Pamela Koffler producing under their Killer Films banner. [12] Principal photography began on January 14, 2019, in Cincinnati, Ohio. [12] [13] Release The film was released in limited theatres on November 22, 2019, before going wide on December 6, 2019. [14] Reception Scientific accuracy In movie Teflon and PFOA-C8 or C8 are used as synonyms, but they are not the same. Teflon or PTFE is polymer of just (CF₂)n, but Perfluorooctanoic acid, PFOA-C8 or C8 is (CF₂)₈-OOH. Because of differences, while their toxicity is different, both are perfluorinated alkylated substances (PFAS) and their toxicologies share mechanisms of action in common. [15] Teflon is chemically very inert until it starts melt and decomposes into other chemicals [16]. In its opening weekend the film made $102, 656 from four theaters, a per-venue average of $25, 651. [14] It expanded to 94 theaters the following weekend, making $630, 000. [17] The film went wide in its third weekend of release, making $4. 1 million from 2, 012 theaters, and then made $1. 9 million in its fourth weekend. [18] [19] Critical response On Rotten Tomatoes, the film holds an approval rating of 91% based on 129 reviews, with an average rating of 7. 28/10. The website's critics consensus reads: " Dark Waters powerfully relays a real-life tale of infuriating malfeasance, honoring the victims and laying blame squarely at the feet of the perpetrators. " [20] On Metacritic, the film has a weighted average score of 73 out of 100, based on 33 critics, indicating "generally favorable reviews". [21] Audiences polled by CinemaScore gave the film an average grade of "A–" on an A+ to F scale, while those at PostTrak gave it an average 3. 5 out of 5 stars, with 60% saying they would definitely recommend it to a friend. [18] Economic response The DowDuPont breakup earlier in the year spun off a new DuPont company that continued to lose value throughout the second half of 2019 as investors grew concerned about the potential liabilities related to the old DuPont's fluoropolymer products. When Dark Waters was released on November 12, DuPont's stock price dropped even further by 7. 15 points from 72. 18 to 65. 03. While the portfolio is now a part of Chemours and the companies settled the public health lawsuits referenced in the film, Chemours sued DuPont, alleging that the former parent company saddled it with onerous liabilities when it failed to prepare financial projections in good faith. Chemours estimated that it would need to pay over $200 million to address environmental damages in North Carolina caused by another PFAS manufacturing facility in that region. (The prior settlement in both West Virginia and Ohio cost $671 million, which was split between the two companies. ) [22] DuPont CEO Mark Doyle, executives, and investors argued in internal statements that much of the movie was not based in fact and DuPont was misconstrued to fit the role of the enemy. According to Doyle, limited public statements were made because “in a situation like this, it just doesn’t do you much good to fight it out in the public eye. That would just drive more and more attention to it. ” Executive chairman Ed Breen wouldn’t comment on whether DuPont would take legal action in response to the movie, but he did tell investors, “Obviously, we have a lot of legal folks [that] have been looking at this. " [23] Many of the executives with whom this movie draws fault still work, or recently worked at DuPont. 3M saw little to no change in its stock price the day of the film's release, but it was already experiencing a "difficult year" from "potential liabilities due to possible litigation over previous production of PFAS. " [24] 3M's stock price closed at 256. 01 on January 28, 2018, and by December 1, 2019, it had fallen to 168. 27. [25] Accolades See also Perfluorooctanoic acid (PFOA, also known as C8) Perfluorinated alkylated substances (PFAS) Timeline of events related to per- and polyfluoroalkyl substances (PFAS) References ↑ "Dark Waters". AMC Theatres. Retrieved November 3, 2019. ↑ "Dark Waters (2019)". Box Office Mojo. Retrieved January 17, 2019. ↑ Lua error in Module:Citation/CS1/Identifiers at line 47: attempt to index field 'wikibase' (a nil value). ↑ Wiseman, Andreas (January 9, 2019). "Anne Hathaway, Tim Robbins, More Join Mark Ruffalo In Todd Haynes-Participant Drama About DuPont Pollution Scandal". Deadline Hollywood. Retrieved November 5, 2019. ↑ Steigrad, Alexandra (January 14, 2016). "American Society of Magazine Editors Unveils Finalists for 2016 National Magazine Awards". WWD. Retrieved November 18, 2019. ↑ Lerner, Sharon (October 24, 2019). "Bad Chemistry". The Intercept. ↑ Lerner, Sharon (August 11, 2015). "The Teflon Toxin: DuPont and the Chemistry of Deception". ↑ Bilott, Robert (2019). Exposure: poisoned water, corporate greed, and one lawyer's twenty-year battle against DuPont. New York: Atria Books – via The Internet Archive. ↑ "Lawyer who took on DuPont has book coming out". Associated Press. July 10, 2019. Retrieved March 2, 2019. ↑ N'Duka, Amanda (September 21, 2018). " ' Carol' Helmer Todd Haynes To Direct 'Dry Run' Drama For Participant Media". Retrieved September 22, 2018. ↑ Wiseman, Andreas (November 9, 2018). "Mark Ruffalo To Star In Participant Media's Todd Haynes Pic About DuPont Pollution Scandal". Retrieved November 15, 2019. ↑ 12. 0 12. 1 Wiseman, Andreas (January 9, 2019). Retrieved January 9, 2019. ↑ "Shooting for film starring Mark Ruffalo, Anne Hathaway begins in Hamilton Monday".. January 11, 2019. Retrieved January 11, 2019. ↑ 14. 0 14. 1 Brueggemann, Tom (November 27, 2019). " ' Dark Waters' Leads Tepid Arthouse Openers at Crowded Box Office". Indiewire. ↑ Do Teflon and PFOA cause cancer? ↑ Brueggemann, Tom (December 1, 2019). " ' Harriet, ' 'Jojo Rabbit, ' and 'Parasite' Reap Holiday Box Office Bounty". IndieWire. Retrieved December 1, 2019. ↑ 18. 0 18. 1 D'Alessandro, Anthony (December 8, 2019). " ' Frozen 2' Leads Dreary December Weekend With $34M+, 'Playmobil' Plunges To $670K – Sunday Update". Retrieved December 8, 2019. ↑ D'Alessandro, Anthony (December 15, 2019). " ' Jumanji: The Next Level' Advancing To $51M+ Opening; 'Richard Jewell' & 'Black Christmas' Earn Lumps Of Coal". Retrieved December 20, 2019. Rotten Tomatoes. Retrieved December 29, 2019. ↑ "Dark Waters Reviews". Metacritic. ↑ "Here's Why DuPont Fell 40. 5% in 2019".. Retrieved January 24, 2020. ↑ "DuPont execs react to villain role in 'Dark Waters' film".. November 1, 2019. ↑ "Is 3M Stock a Buy for 2020? The industrial giant had a very difficult 2019, but is it set for a turnaround in the coming year? ".. December 18, 2019. ↑ "News & Analysis: 3M".. ↑ "24th Satellite Awards nominations".. International Press Academy. Retrieved January 8, 2020. External links Official website Dark Waters on IMDb.
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We both love to hike, camp, and ski, and I’m an avid hunter and angler, so being surrounded by beautiful mountains, canyons, forests, and trout-filled rivers to explore certainly helped us get comfy here. Sasha also had a great job that allowed her to work remotely, minus a day-trip to her firm in Jackson a couple times a month, which actually provided us with a nice reprieve from the isolation of a small mountain town. We don’t have kids (just our dog, Dash), we’re both in our early-mid 30s, we both had solid incomes for the first time, so we started thinking about buying property. The area was also developing rather quickly among the wealthy “hobby ranch” demographic as the billionaires push the millionaires out of Jackson Hole, and I qualified for a pretty amazing finance plan through the VA. That sweet mortgage, along with getting college paid for, are the only pleasant pieces of baggage I took home from six years in the Marine Corps. 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Meeting her brought me back, and I have no doubt, Sasha’s happiness is quite literally the only reason I’m still alive, and I’ve thought about that every day for the last decade. So, seeing her react to the property with that much excitement and happiness was all I needed. The listing price was a bit above what we wanted to spend, but we kinda just decided to go for it. With the VA loan plan, and having convinced ourselves it was a sound investment, we were pretty much set. Besides, it was still cheaper than what our friends were spending on houses in our expensive hometowns and the cities we’d lived in since, right? So, we said fuck it, let’s just do this, and we made an offer. Got an email from our realtor by 6:30am the next morning saying they’d accepted our lowball offer without any counter. We were officially under contract. A few weeks later we got the inspection and title report - no red flags - so we closed the next Friday, moved in that same night. Ate pasta off our camping stove, sitting on camping chairs on the porch, and slept on a blow-up mattress in the living room. Sasha and I were electric with excitement, and made one fantastic and entirely unrealistic plan after another for the property. Pretty sure that first day we committed to constructing ski jumps, a 10-challenge archery course, a “tiny home village” for guests, and several wine drinking patios along the creek. The next 15 days of moving and settling in and planting our gardens screamed by. Dash, our hunting dog, was in absolute heaven. He’d never come inside if he didn’t have to, and now he had a full acre of fenced in yard, with a kingdom beyond. I’ll never forget the look of wonder, excitement, and just plain old peace Sasha wore every minute of those first few weeks here. At the beginning of our third week in the place, we realized we were fast approaching the “rudeness threshold” of not going to introduce ourselves to the neighbors. There were other houses in the area, but we only had one “neighbor” on our road, a 300-acre ranch to the north, owned by a couple we’ll call Dan and Lucy, who our realtor said were real nice. We made a couple pies, hopped in the truck and went to introduce ourselves. Their driveway ran about a quarter mile from their gate, through their pastures pocked with clusters of ponderosa and fat cows, and ended at their house. It was a nice place. Looked lived-in. Stellar view of the mountains. Good vibes. Gardens were well taken care of. The house was nestled between a couple massive barns, a tractor garage, and a big workshop. As we approached the house, I saw an older lookin fella in the driveway turn to face us, then raise a hand in greeting and slowly walk over. “Y’all must be my new neighbors! ” Dan had a warm smile. Looked to be in his early-70’s, but still quite spry. He had a calculation and strength to his movements suggesting he had as many good years left as someone in their 50’s. His hands were like buffalo leather, and his features looked carved outta wood. An older woman came out one of the barns right then as well. She looked around the same age, and just as strong. She looked wise, like there wasn't much left "behind door number 3" that could surprise her. She introduced herself as Lucy. We introduced ourselves and exchanged the normal pleasantries. They told us how they’d owned their ranch since the early 1980s, how their three kids were all living in Boise with families of their own. They also told us how the family that built our place only visited once or twice a year mostly just to hunt, and how that family also owned a mansion in Jackson and other ranches in Montana, so they were excited to have full-time neighbors. They were very grateful for the pie, and we expressed a sincere “please call or stop by if you need anything at all, ” which they offered right back. Right as it felt like an appropriate “till next time” handshake moment, Dan pointed up at me with a little smirk and said, “infantry? ” – “is it that obvious? ” I asked in response, looking down at myself. He slapped his knee and proclaimed “I can spot it a mile away! Army or Marines? ” “I was in the Marine Corps sir, 0311. ” Dan responded with “A grunt! But wait, did you say ‘was’? I thought the only way out of the Corps was dead in a pine box? ” If I had a nickel for every time I’ve heard that one. “Yah, I guess once a marine, always a marine, so it’s said. But they told me you fine taxpayers would float the bill for my college tuition, so I jumped ship and never looked back. ” Old folks always laugh at that line, Dan and Lucy included. “Ha! Very good. I was 101st, did a stint in ‘Nam in 70-71. ” “I’ve heard that was one hell of a time and one hell of a place to find yourself as a paratrooper, sir. ” “That it was, son. That it was… You make it over to Afghanistan or Iraq? ” “I made a couple cameos in Afghanistan. ” Dan responded with a grin, but it seemed forced, almost apologetic: “I’ve heard that was one hell of a place to find yourself as a marine…” “It was certainly a colorful experience, sir. ” “I have no doubt. ” Dan’s smile was replaced with an inquisitive look, suggesting a change in subject was coming: “Hey, you know for the last ten years the family who owned your land paid Luce & I and some of our seasonal ranch staff to take care of the place. Mostly just keeping the trees and shrubs in order, grazing down the grass before fire season, checking on the well and septic now and again, and lord knows I’ve spent lots of time there over the last decades riding and hunting. We know that land as well as anyone alive. We’d really like to share a few things with you, a few pointers when it comes to managing that land that we think are very important, maybe we can swing by soon and spend an hour or two walking around with you? ” Sasha chimed in—as she often does, ever so promptly, whenever I’m given an opening to put off nonessential social calls—“That would be hugely appreciated! We’d love to pick your brains about the land! Does tomorrow evening work? ” Sasha squeezed my arm. Swell, thanks babe. “Yah, tomorrow evening works great on my end, Dan & Lucy. That work for you two? ” “Sure! ” Lucy said “We’ll swing by around 5 or so. Thanks again for stopping by - I hope you two make a habit of it! ” With that, we hopped in the truck and headed home. “Don’t even start whining about me making that plan babe, they seem so sweet. That knowledge will be hugely helpful, ok? ” As usual, she was right. “I know, I know, you’re right, I’ll enjoy it. They seem like a solid neighbors. ” It’s different for everyone, but interacting with other combat veterans is hit or miss for me. Sometimes I feel they’re the only people in the world I can identify with, who understand me; other times they’re the only people in the world I never want to meet again. Can’t really explain it. The next morning we woke up and decided the day would be best spent doing fencing work in the pastures. We wanted to get some sheep in the coming weeks to graze down the grass ahead of fire season, and several lengths of pasture fencing needed some serious TLC. It was a great day, just us and the dog out on the land. One of those spring days where you can just smell how close the long days and warm nights of summer are. That evening around 5pm I saw Dan & Lucy coming up the driveway in their big old F-250, so we went out to greet them. We walked around the property for an hour with Dash at our heels, as they talked all about the well pump, told us about the aquifer and its nuances when irrigating at different times of the year, recommended how to care for some of the fruit trees in the yard, showed us where the elk usually mess up the fences when they start to migrate down, showed us where the best mushrooms grow, pointed out some trees they reckoned would die within the next year or two, showed us where the creek floods in bad run-off years. That kinda shit. It struck me right away; these two had spent a lot of time getting to know the land around here. It was impressive, and humbling, seeing folks with this much connection to the natural systems around them. I wanted that. We walked back up toward the house and Lucy asked Sasha if she should show her where some wild asparagus grows in the pasture, and said they’d be back soon. Lucy linked her arm through Sasha’s, and I could see them laugh about something as they walked off. Probably one of the cutest things I’ve ever witnessed. Dan asked if we could talk on the porch for a moment, so I asked if he wanted a beer and grabbed a few before we sat down. That first sip of cold beer really hit the spot. Dan took a long slug as well, then placed his beer down, and moved his chair to face me more directly. As he settled back in, he put his elbows on his knees, linked his fingers, leaned in and looked me right in the eye. It was a bit awkward, as he was staring down as though fishing for the right words, then looked up into my eyes with a fierce intensity. “You know son, while all the things we just went over will come in handy while managing this land over the years, there are few other very important things I need to tell you about. A few things that’re hard to explain, but you must pay damn close attention to. I cannot stress that enough, these things are important, do you understand? ” I couldn’t help but smirk – an anxious reaction I have in response to awkwardly-timed sincerity, I guess. But I admired Dan, so I put my beer down, met his gaze, nodded and said “sure, Dan. I’m all ears. ” “What I’m about to tell you will sound… strange, alright? Maybe even frightening. But you need to take me serious son. You understand? What I’m about to tell you can, and likely will, save your life. You need to listen like I’m an NCO who’s been in-country for a year, and you’re a green assed fresh boot who just stepped off the plane. ” I usually find military-themed analogy like that cheesy as hell, but I could almost taste how serious he was, so I just nodded and held his gaze. “I hear you, sir. ” Dan nodded, then pulled some folded papers out of his jacket, and held them up in front of me before placing them on the side table between us. “I’ve written down what I’m about to tell you, because you and Sasha need to memorize these things. It needs to be second nature, son. There are three copies here. Lucy is giving a copy to Sasha right now, and going over these same things. Do not lose them. Copy them. Hand write them. Carve them into a god damn plank and hang it in your bedroom. Whatever it takes. Now, no questions until the end. ” He folded his hands again, and began: “You need to understand that there is a spirit in this valley, and up in them mountains up there, alright? Some kind of spirit that cannot be explained. The Shoshone and Bannock Indians round these parts gave a name to it I never could remember, so I just call it ‘the spirit. ’ Strange things happen around here. Strange and dangerous. The spirit has strange powers, with strange manifestations, and can be dangerous as all hell, son. It can get ravenous and feral. This spirit is not one thing, or entity, but it’s what’s behind or motivating the strange occurrences which you will, unfortunately, come to know. ” Dan’s eyes narrowed. “But there are patterns in the ways the spirit presents itself. It is not a spontaneous force. It does not act on a whim. It is fairly predictable. It’s behavior, or its methods, are based on the seasons. Almost like it has earthly rules to which it must adhere. But if you anger this spirit, or cross it in some way, you will fiercely regret doing so for the very brief and terrifying remainder of your life. Do you understand me so far? ” I was kind of speechless, and definitely a bit creeped out. I was partly creeped out at what Dan was saying, but mostly creeped out by the fact that my cool old mountain man neighbor who seemed so grounded was now rattling on about something like this. I sat forward and leaned out trying to catch a glimpse of Sasha and Lucy, but they were out of view. Dan sensed my anxiety and said “They’re fine boy, sittin down there by the creek. ” I leaned forward and saw them sitting on a log in the meadow. “Lucy is going over this same stuff with Sasha. I need you to listen clear, alright? ” I nodded, “Of course, Dan, I’ll hear you out. ” “What I’ve written down on that paper is the ways in which the spirit will show itself to you. The ways the spirit will try to get to know you, try to trick you. And in response to each of those manifestations of the spirit, what you are to do in order to ward the spirit off, to keep you and your wife safe. I learned some of these methods the hard way, but most I learned from a Shoshone elder I bought my land from. You may meet him eventually, he and his family still hunt and trap around here. Now, listen close…” Dan leaned in toward me. “Like I said, the spirit manifests itself in various ways, but it’s seasonal. The way you’ll experience it now, in the springtime, is different from how you’ll experience it in the winter, understand? So we’re going to go season by season, starting with the spring, alright? ” “Uhh, sure. ” “The spring is the easiest, as the spirit is not that active, and what you’ve got to do to ward it off is easy. There’s only one way the spirit manifests itself, it’ll only happen once or twice, maybe three times a season at most. We just call it ‘the light. ’ It only happens between sunset and sunrise: you’ll see a ball of yellow light in your pond, or in one of the little eddies of the creek running through the meadow down there. Ok? Looks like a Christmas light. It’s not that bright, but it’s bright enough, you won’t miss it or mistake if for a reflection. If you see that light, stop what you’re doing and start a fire in the fireplace. You don’t need to freak out, just make sure that you cease whatever is going on, and focus on getting a fire started. Not a big fire, not like you’re trying to heat the whole house, but start a little fire good enough to heat up some water, alright? Once the fire is going, the light will go away. If it doesn’t, fire’s too small, add another log. It will go away. Once it goes away, everything’s fine, you can let the fire die out. You do not need to look for the light every night either, alright? You only need to make a fire if you see the light naturally, as you’re walking by a window or outside after dark and glance at the pond or creek. Luce and I brought some firewood for ya, in case you don’t have any. Remember to keep some for springtime, don’t burn it all in the winter. You understand? ” What in the sweet fuck, man. “I mean… yah, sure Dan, I understand what you’ve told me. Light at night, start a small fire. 10-4. ” He looked at me for a solid 10 seconds, and I didn’t break the gaze. I felt pretty strongly he was fucking with me, and would continue to engage him, but wasn’t gonna give him an inch more than I had to. “Alright… now, summertime. In the summertime, the way the spirit manifests can be horribly dangerous, so listen close. But before I get into it, I need to ask you something: do you have a rifle? ” “… Several. ” “What caliber? ” Dan asked. “Well… I’ve got a couple 22’s, couple 556’s, a 30-30, a 308, got a 30-06, a 7mm, I’ve also got-” Dan put his hands up, nodded and cut me off: “That’s plenty, that's plenty, any of those will do fine, just make sure to have one near the front door at all times, and maybe another in the garage, and always bring one with you when you’re working on the land. But as a marine, living out here in grizzly and wolf country, I trust you’d do that anyway. ” I nodded. “Alright, in the summertime, the way the spirit will present itself is through what we call ‘the bear chase. ’ It only happens between around 9am and 6pm, and it seems you have to be physically outside the house for this to happen, we’ve never seen it start while we were indoors. When you’re outside, you’ll first hear a man hollering in a deep voice unless you happen to be looking at the perfect spot, but when you look to the voice, you’ll see a man—butt naked, naked as the day he was born, pecker out danglin’ around and everything—come running for his life out of the trees, with a big black bear chasing him. He’ll be screaming for you to help him, begging you to save his life, and listen carefully: whatever you do, do not let that man get close to you. This fence around the house seems sufficient. Based on what I’ve seen, he can’t open gates or doors, or even climb over things more than 3 feet high, but no matter where he manifests, he’ll be coming straight at you, so if you can get inside this fence around the house, or behind one of the cattle fences in the pasture, or even behind a big log, you should be fine as long as you keep that distance, the bear will get him. However, I strongly recommend shooting this man. If you don’t, the bear will get him anyway, and watching a this man get eaten alive as he’s weeping, begging you to save him, and shitting all over himself is very unpleasant. ” Dan took a sip of beer, and went on. “Do not worry about the bear, it is not a threat, so far as I can tell it can’t even make physical contact with you, the naked man is the dangerous one. Do not let him get near you or Sasha, do you hear me? He will tear you apart. It’s relatively simple, he’s not that fast a runner, and neither is the bear, it’s like a light jogging speed. Just make sure that when you hear the yelling, locate the bear chase, get some structure between you and him, and shoot him, the bear will drag him off. Is that clear? ” I almost started laughing at this point, but it was so creative and Dan seemed so feverish with seriousness I, again, just nodded. “That’s all clear, sir. ” “Now comes the autumn. In my opinion, this one can be the most unpleasant. We call this one ‘the scarecrow. ’ It only comes around 2-3 times a season, but after dealing with it once you’ll think that’s enough for a lifetime. It can only show up at night when you’re sleeping. Somewhere within 20-30 yards of the walls of your home, you’ll wake up and find what is ultimately just a… sort of, scarecrow. It’s a person-sized burlap and canvas doll, type… thing, with a pretty realistic face stitched into the head. 5 to 6 feet tall, with old time pioneer clothing, sometimes a dress and bonnet, sometimes overalls and a straw hat. Feels like it’s full of wet straw. Things weigh probly 40-50lbs. It’ll be in a casual position, either sitting in the grass, sitting on a bench or stone wall, sitting on the steps of your porch, or leaning on a fencepost, something like that. It’s never hidden either, it’s like it wants to be found as soon as you go outside. There’s no life in em when you walk up to em. You can poke it and it’ll fall over, like it’s just fulla wet straw. But you gotta move em. See, they need to get burned. That’s the only way. They need to get burned with fire. They ain’t made of material like anything else, as once they’re properly lit and burning, they burn fast, you ain’t gotta coax the flames, they burn all the way down to dust in 30 seconds. Every time. Again, they ain’t all that heavy, but you gotta move em because if you’re within 20 yards of your home when you light em on fire… well, they wake up. ” Wow, I thought, did he really just say they wake up? “They wake up and try to get their burning bodies into your home. Burning your home down seems to be what they’re dead-set on, seems that’s their mission. So, you gotta move em. And that’s where it gets… strange. They won’t really fight you, but they... kinda spasm out, and start to make noises, but only while you’re moving them to wherever you’re going to burn them. Never while they’re still. Between 5-15 seconds after you start to move the things, they’ll wake up very briefly. It’s quite startling. They’ll grab your hand, or try to stand up, or try to undo the rope you’ve got tied around em—I recommend moving em with a rope, to avoid direct contact, some of em are strong—sometimes they’ll even take a swing at ya. But those brief moments of life are only like spasms, they only last 2-3 seconds, then they go limp again. Dan leaned back in his chair. “There’s one other thing, they’re scared. I mean, they seem scared for their lives, like they know they’re going to die. In those moments they wake up, they can talk too. And cry. Weep, more like. Again, it’s a real brief moment, but they’ll get a “please don’t” or a “oh god” out during those spasms as they try to break free. Ignore it. They absolutely must be burned by sunset on the same day you find em. I recommend getting a good lasso – when you find one, lasso it, and drag it to your burn spot. That way, you don’t have to see em writhing around as you’re moving them, or get too close to em. When you drop em in the burn spot, they go lifeless again, so it’s pretty easy. They’re real flammable, all ya gotta do it throw a big match on em and they’ll cook easy. Remember, they’re only really dangerous if you try to burn em too close to the house, that’s the only way they wake up and stay woken up, and you don’t want that. Alright? ” I was chuckling openly at this point, but I was still a bit creeped out by this one. Dan seemed uneasy talking about these “things, ” and it was a bit contagious. I knew Sasha was gonna be disturbed by this story. Dan probed me again – “Son, did you hear all that? ” – “Yah, sorry, quite an interesting thing… I, uh… yah” I rubbed my eyes, this was getting so strange my head was starting to hurt “these things can get a bit jumpy, burn em away from the house…? ” Dan nodded, “that’s right. ” Dan grabbed his beer and drank the rest of it in one long pull. I opened another. Dan took a deep breath and looked out over the land. “Now… there’s the winter. Last one. ” He looked at me with a fierce determination in his eye, like he was either gonna stab me or kiss me. “For most people, the winter spirit manifestation is the easiest. That is to say, for most people, there is no winter manifestation of the spirit. But for you… I believe there will be. We call it ‘the ghosts. ’ The frequency of this one is unpredictable, but usually only comes around once a winter. Matter a’fact, we’ve had a handful a’winters go by when it never happened at all, and only once has it happened twice in one season. " Dan pulled his bandana out and wiped his forehead, then looked up at the mountains to the east. He seemed really on edge. He then turned his gaze on me. “I gotta ask you somethin personal, son… Is that alright? ” I was surprised someone could pause a recitation of pure, fantastical nonsense to engage in such a common courtesy. “Sure Dan, go right ahead. ” “Have you ever killed someone? I mean directly caused another’s death? Calling in air support that results in someone’s death doesn’t count. ” “… Yes, I have. ” “Have you killed more than one person? ” “Yes. ” “Were they all in Afghanistan? ” “Yes. ” I was getting impatient. If this cooky ol bastard wanted to trade war stories, all he had to do was ask. This fairytale bullshit seemed a ridiculous length to go to pry for morbid answers to morbid questions. “How many people have you killed? ” “Well… I know for sure I’ve killed four men. Four I shot and watched die. But I don’t know the total for sure. There were a handful of others I could’ve killed. I trust you know what I mean. ” Dan nodded. “Some guy takes a pot shot at our patrol from a ridge above us, a dozen of us light up his position, we find him dead, no sayin who actually killed him. Or you think you hit someone, they fall, get up and run off, could’ve just knicked him, or he could’ve gotten gut shot and bled out in a poppy field, no sayin for sure. That kinda shit just happens … I ain’t shy about this stuff Dan, but is there some particular damn reason you’re asking? ” Dan replied: “Well if it’s four, you’re lucky. I thought I’d killed eight people in Vietnam, till my first winter here… Turns out I killed twelve. ” What in the fuck is he about to get into now, I thought. He went on. “You see, the way the spirit manifests itself in the winter, is through people you’ve killed. They’ll show up here, on your land. Together. It’s like the spirit finds em somewhere, and lets em know the one who put em in the dirt is in a place where they can be reached. Lucy can’t see em when they show up for me, and Sasha won’t be able to see em either, but they can feel em, understand... sometimes Lucy can even hear em. Dogs can feel em around too. Here’s what happens: one day, you’ll walk out and look around your land, and you’ll see a group of men somewhere on your property. Maybe up there along the tree line, or maybe millin’ round down by the pond. It takes em a few days to work up the gumption to get close to you, they even seem frightened of you at first. But eventually, they get the sand to get closer… After a few days, they’ll get real comfortable around you. They’ll be waiting for you at the front door, and walk you to your truck. They’ll be outside the bathroom window, waiting for you to take your morning piss. You lay down to go to bed, they’ll be outside the bedroom, screamin all night long. They’re on you like stink on shit. However, it also seems they maintain some of their earthly personalities. For instance, I killed one NVA soldier early on in my deployment in 1970, I shot him through the spine and paralyzed him. After he collapsed in the mud, I went up to him, and gave him some water, and lit him a cigarette. I held his hand as he died…” Dan had a tear roll down his cheek. Christ almighty, I thought, this guy is an open book. “He respects me, I guess. He does his own thing when they all show up. Hangs back. Smiles and nods at me, and’ll even offer an apologetic shrug when the others get all worked up and start hootin n’hollerin at me. Couple years back, I’m pretty sure he even chased off a pack of wolves that had been hangin around my ranch when we had a few early February lambs. Strange as it may sound, he and I have a bit of a kinship. A respectful bond. ” Dan wiped his eye. “Anyway, the longest they’ve ever stayed around for me was 26 days. Usually, it’s more like 12-15. Then, they disappear. But while they’re here, there ain’t a damn thing you can do about it. However, listen real close now son, if they get in your house, they can hurt you, and they can hurt Sasha. They want inside, badly. They get hell-bent on gettin in. There’s only one surefire way to keep em out of the house, and that’s the candles. ” Dan pulled out a 6-pack of tall table candles from his jacket, and handed them to me. “Any candle will do, but get the slowest burning kind you can, like those, to be safe. See, while they’re here, you need to keep one candle for each person you’ve killed burning from sunset to sunrise. If you’ve killed four men, that means four candles need to be burning inside your home all night long. That keeps em out. Dogs help too, glad to see you’ve got one. They seem scared of dogs, so make sure Dash sleeps inside all winter long. That’s about the thick n’thin of it. But it’s hard son… It’s hard on ya. Those days from when they arrive until they leave, well… it’ll test your sanity. And it’ll test Sasha’s too. She can’t see em, but to her, and to Lucy, it’s like havin a pack’a ghosts around. But so long as you keep em out of the house, and you can handle their presence, it’ll pass… understand? ” I was visibly shaking my head in disbelief at this point, entirely unsure of how to even respond to such profound nonsense. He started to speak but I cut him off: “D-Dan, Dan, sorry man, look, you’ll have to excuse me, I’d like to check on Sash and Luce, I just want to-“ Dan returned the favor and cut me off: “Boy, I told you, Luce is telling Sasha the same things I’m tellin you. Y’all will have all the time you want to talk it over, look” Dan pointed behind me, down near the creek, where Sasha was sitting with Lucy on a log facing the house, with Dash playing around in the water nearby. I stood up and walked to the porch railing to get a look at them. They were a good distance away, but I could see Sasha looked scared. When Sasha feels scared, I feel violent. Always been that way. I could feel adrenaline surge into my hands and face. This fuckery was 100% over. I wheeled around about to light into Dan and kick him off my land, but he had closed the distance between us and was already standing no more than 10 inches from my face, with a hard look in his eye. A look I’d seen in men before, but hadn’t for a while… “Look here shit-kicker. I’m not pulling your chain, what I’m telling you is real. You have a new enemy, marine. You understand? An enemy that I’m teaching you how to fight. You can disregard everything I’m telling you, but I will not watch you two get hurt without at least trying to help you by sharing this. From one grunt to another – sit down, shut up, and listen… Please, son. ” I let out a deep breath, and took another one in. What the fuck. This was so fuckin strange. Whatever, let the old man finish his shpeal. “Alright Dan, anything else? ” He took a step back, put his hand on my shoulder, and leveled his gaze: “You seem like a good man, and Sasha a good woman, I want you two to stay safe here. This spirit, it’s part of living here, it ain’t all that bad once you get the hang of the routines, but it can be dangerous, you can’t let your guard down. I know any sane person wouldn’t believe this right away, but as soon as you plant roots here, as soon as you make and feel this place is your home, these things’ll start. I reckon you’ll see the light in the pond within 2-3 weeks. I need you to do what I say, alright? You do not want to test this. ” I saw Dash run up into the yard, looked over and saw Sasha and Lucy walking up toward the house, arm in arm again. Dan went on, “look at me, son. I ain’t crazy, Lucy ain’t crazy, what we’re telling you is real. We have to stick together up here, alright? You will know this is all real sooner than later, I just don’t want you to learn it the hard way. You need to trust us. When that light comes for the first time, start a fire, and call us, we’ll come on over. If you don’t start the fire after seeing the light, and start to hear drums coming from that mountain, get Sasha in the truck and leave. As fast as you possibly can, you hear me? ” Lucy and Sasha reached the porch. Sasha looked at me with bewilderment and disbelief in her eyes, and Lucy took her arm from Sasha’s, walked up to me, and took both my hands in hers: “I sure hope Dan wasn’t too stern in his delivery, but everything he said to you, ” she looked over at Sasha “and everything I said to you, is unfortunately true. Do exactly as what is instructed, it’s all written down. Please call us. We’ll be coming by to check in regularly, if that’s alright. ” It was much harder to push back against Lucy, she seemed so strong and sweet, but I wanted them gone. “That’s fine Lucy, it was nice meeting you both today, we really appreciate all the input, but Sash and I needa put our heads together for a bit, so we’ll see you guys soon. ” With that, they left. Before leaving, they left a stack of firewood, some matches, and a bag full of candles next to the garage. Sasha and I sat on the porch, and ran through everything they’d told us. It seems Lucy and Dan really did tell us the same things, and it was all in the notes they’d left us as well. Sasha is a hippy. Very earthy and into eastern medicine, often smitten with the “energies” in places and things. She’s not some damn wiccan priestess or something, but she was pretty much on-board with all this shit right off the bat. I wasn’t. We’d finished a bottle of wine, and I was opening another. “Babe honestly, do they seem like they’re full on fuckin psychos? Do they seem mentally disturbed? Why on earth would they come over and tell us all of that and permanently establish themselves as nut-jobs as soon as they met their new neighbors if they didn’t feel it was important to do that? ” “Sash, I don’t know, maybe they don’t want neighbors here, and are trying to scare us off. Maybe they’re part of some weird cult, rural Idaho is known for those…” Sasha shook her head. “Babe, they’re really normal people, and our realtor said they’re highly respected in the community, your boss even said he knows Dan, and spoke highly of him! ” That was true. My boss was a real down to earth dude and a real viper when it came to judging character, not to mention being well-educated and having lived all over the world. I guess if Dan was a psycho cultist it would be very surprising for someone like my boss to sing his praises. And at the end of the day, I liked Dan and Lucy too… until they started their little “spirit” shpeal. “I dunno Sash… I mean, I guess we wait for this god damn springtime water light, even if it is some battery-powered LED light Dan’s gonna throw into the pond while we’re at work. ” We both laughed. We agreed to leave it, I mean we weren’t gonna up and move, and if Dan and Lucy were full of shit, which they very likely were, who cares if we have crazy neighbors? We ate some leftovers and went to bed. I caught Sasha staring down at the pond every time she was near a window. The next morning I went to work, and we had a normal work week. That next Saturday we got more done around the yard and gardens, and finished hanging all our art. It really was starting to feel like home. Saturday evening rolled around and Sash had plans to go get dinner in town with some friends from Jackson who were staying with family in the area. I grilled up some steak and asparagus. After dinner, I was sitting on the floor of the porch, drinking a beer and pulling burrs out of Dash’s tail (fuckin things are a real hassle). I lifted my beer to take a slug and something caught my eye from the meadow… A yellowish ball of light. In the pond. About 3-4 feet under the water. I’d be a lying son of a bitch if I said my heart didn’t flutter, and adrenaline didn’t start to surge. I stood up and walked over to the railing. Dash looked up at me, followed my gaze, and shot up to join me in staring out over the meadow. Fuck me. Fuck me sideways. There it was. I thought about taking a picture and sending it to Sasha, but I didn’t wanna tweak her out. I then thought maybe I should try to shoot it. I had my. 308 rifle with a nice scope freshly-dialed in the coat closet. It wasn’t more than 120 yards away, easy shot. Maybe I blast the fuckin thing, see what happens? Then I felt something. Something I hadn’t felt in a long time. I felt like I was being watched, from the treeline above the house. I turned and looked up there. Dash felt it too. He lowered his head, and his hackles went up, and I could hear him let out a low growl. I looked back at the light. It had moved. It had moved positions by at least 8-10 feet. Will update more soon.
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