At about two o'clock in the morning, Holly was taking her turn at fire watch. The wind was still blowing slightly, and the night was cool; the stars were easily seen in the twilight. Holly could hear some crickets chirping off in the distance; an occasional frog would also croak. Then she heard a sudden yell. "A-wooh." It sounded like a coyote at first. "A-wooh." She got up and looked in the direction it was coming from but did not see anything. After a few minutes, she sat back down. She thought, It's an animal, but if it's someone lost in the woods, yelling for help, they can see the campfire. She tried to remain calm, but her mind began to play tricks on her, her heart racing, her knees shaking, her teeth rattling, her courage rolling downhill like a freight train. "A-wooh." She screamed and began to holler frantically. "Mr. Robinson, Mr. Robinson, get up, get up!" Harry Family Robinson: Hillbilly Folklore is a book of adventure, humor, and spiritual insight. The Big Foot...

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