Yellowstone was a nice getaway. This
time it he was hiding from one of his own circle. The clarity of the
Celestine Pool always brought a sense of serenity.
The list of true believers was getting
smaller, the list of suspects was just as long. He sighed at the
reflection of the moon on the surface of the pool. “I have my
suspicions as to who you are.”
“Hello, Jonathon.” Jonathon was
startled and spun around.
“Oh! I didn't hear you come up.”
“At least, you will die knowing,”
Jonathon was pushed into the 200 degree water
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