You dial the numbers on the phone, and wait with bated brath as the phone begins to ring. For what seems an hour, the phone rings. Eventually you put down the phone, almost crying with the sudden realisation it was all real-the note, the forest, nad the fact that there were no police.

What do you do now?

	Head out into the forest.
	Try to burn down the forest.

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Story program written by Valerie Mates