A Storm Came
R. Blair Sands
Copyrighted 2012 by Robert Santee
Chapter One - The Beginning
Angelic looked around for her father and didn't see him anywhere. They had been deep in the woods of northern Montana, up on the Blackfoot Indian reservation, looking for mushrooms and somehow they had drifted apart and now she was looking for him. The woods were semi-dark with lots of huckleberry bushes as well as other brush type plants too. It was easy to get out of someone else's sight in that area.
"Dad," she called out. There was no answer, just the quiet of the dimly lighted woods that did it's best to lock out the sun. She called again, "Dad, where are you?"
Still no answer came. She noticed that a breeze was picking up and rustling the leaves on the trees and bushes, and just barely bending some of the lighter boughs. It began to make her a little nervous as the wind continued to freshen.