Thursday, June 3, 2021

The Invisible Trail by Roy Klipping Chapter 20

 


Chapter 20

…wasn't there. I checked my other pocket hoping I put it in there, but it wasn't there either. I sat my backpack down and grabbed the satchel out of it. I'm not sure why but I wanted to see if for some reason it was back in the satchel. I knelt and opened it up and started pulling things out of it. The letters were all folded up just like the first time I found them.  I slowly opened them up again and there was the map from before and the letters. I unfolded them hoping to see her locket of hair, but it wasn't there.  I paused for a second then turned over the satchel and dumped everything that was in it onto the ground. The compass fell out and rolled over to the back side of it.  I noticed something etched on it and wanted to read it but all I could think of is where her lock of hair was.  I had a urgency as if I lost something precious to me.  I guess in a way it was though I didn't know why.

I fumbled through everything, but it just wasn't there.  I started to think maybe it had fallen out when I was sleeping in my tent, so I untied it from my pack and unrolled it and looked all through it, frustrated that it wasn't there.  I sat there thinking of where it could have gone and thought back to when I was in that other place.  I remembered looking at my clothes I was wearing.  Could it have stayed wherever that place was? I looked all around my area, but the blurry time hole thing wasn't there. Again, my mind was bouncing in every direction almost to a point where I was starting to feel like I didn't even know where or what place in time I was at. I looked down at the things I dumped out of the satchel and the flint caught my eye as did the compass.  I reached down and picked them both up. As I did, I looked at the etching on the back of the compass. Maybe there was some kind of clue or something on it. I held it closer to my eyes and could see words in a very small print along with a symbol that looked like a small planet. I started to read what it said "this day June third, 1866, you found a moment in life where destiny connected a soul you've been searching for. Always, Lynn." I just sat there for a second with a lump in my throat. I could feel every word written and the more times I read it the more I wanted to somehow find her…..