"Well Oliver" said the tall man in the uniform." So your the one who stole from my camp. I have right to carve you up for what you did, but I'm going to let you go as I knew you were there the whole time, as a matter of fact I was watching you from the trees to see if you would try again". "If this young man hadent come along and got in the crossfire you would be dead...so count your blessings". " anyway have a beer". The man said opening a cooler and holding out a bottle of aged Tuskegee hard beer. "It'll calm your nerves".