“So….what are we doing out here in the middle of the woods again?”
Martinez watched as Capra shuffled around on all fours, using his clawed digging gloves to tear up the soil and dirt all around him, as if looking for something. Capra, cryptic and weird as he was, had only given Martinez a short explanation about how they needed to “find the woodland ghost” and how it was “imperative to their survival.” ...
