The logging site was a mess. The modular office had been pushed out of the cliff.
Deputy Thornton climbed up from the wreckage, excited, breathing hard from the exertion. "Nobody there. It's weird. Don't you think that's weird?"
Bored, Mulligan let out a mighty snort, "Hell, it's always weird, Thornton. Just a question of sorting out what kinda weird it is this time around."
Departure Manuscript: Deptuties at the Logging Site
