It was 1998. I was in a forest in California, on a Bigfoot hunting expedition with my friend Bill Robertson Cold Bill. We arrved on the 19th of August and got straight to work. After a few hours, Bill felt dizzy so I told him to go back to our camp. J
I went back shortly after him but he wasn’t there. Instead there was a man in a black coat. As I approached him, I too felt Dizzy and collapsed. I woke up in a tree! I climbed down and managed but he was still there. I tried to shoot him but he just vanished. All that was left was a black robe!
I went back shortly after him but he wasn’t there. Instead there was a man in a black coat. As I approached him, I too felt Dizzy and collapsed. I woke up in a tree! I climbed down and managed but he was still there. I tried to shoot him but he just vanished. All that was left was a black robe!
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