Where was Brad going? Why didn't he stop to talk to us? What was he running from? Whatever it was, we didn't have time for questions. We chased after him, running and running further away from the village. We eventually came upon a lake with a small beach on the outer rim. Brad finally came to a stop and knelt down to catch his breath. We caught up to him on the beach and I had quite a few questions for him.
"Why were you running? "Why did you have to run this damn far?"
"The people in that village aren't who you think they are.." Those were the last words we heard Brad say before he collapsed violently to the ground, foam spewing from his mouth. He'd been poisoned and if what he'd said was true, the villagers were to blame.