Yukon Gold had only a few moments to consider his situation. He could still hear El Patata shouting, “Santora!” off in the distance, but he was a bit more concerned about the very loud “Moo” that sounded much closer — and much more threatening. Yukon Gold wasn’t sure what “Santora” meant, but the menace in the “Moo” was unmistakable. He turned, slowly, afraid of what was keeping him company in the otherwise deserted forest.
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