He could hear soft snoring from the inside and he smelled stale wine. Good. Keller had imbibed on wine. John Little’s disdain for the man went up a ...otch. Noiselessly, he opened the door and bent over the snoring man. Taking a deep breath, he closed his strong hands around the scrawny neck. His thumbs pressed inward, effectively crushing Keller’s larynx. The man struggled shortly and ineffectively, but then a stench of urine and defecation assaulted John Little’s nose as Keller lost any muscle. ‘Do you live here?’ ‘Oh yeah, I like the solitude. You are my first visitor in three years.’ ‘But how do you survive? What do you eat?’ ‘I harvest veggies and fruit from my garden and from the forest all summer and dry them or pickle them for winter. Twice a year, I go down the mountain and buy the things I’ll need for the coming season. I’ve always got meat because game is plentiful way up here. In fact, I shot a deer for us early this morning.’ ‘I’ve never eaten deer. I don’t believe in. More

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