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Wendigo War - Part I, Chapter 9 The Community Building contained three offices, a small kitchen, a bathroom, and the conference center, a large open room filled with fold-out metal chairs. A podium flanked by two long tables stood at the front, and a smaller table with a laptop and projector. On the left, seven chairs surrounded a wooden frame on the floor. The others remarked on the curious arrangement, but no one ventured to guess its purpose. As the hearing drew near, fou

Wendigo War - Part I, Chapter 11 Awake. Standing in a lake; No, on a lake. On the water. How is…? Where am I? Brilliant flashes above, thunderous roaring all around and within, terror. Boom-Ba-Ba-Boom-Boom-Ba-Boom. Lightning flashes behind a vast, dark coming cloud, illuminating an avian god, a Thunder Bird, over the muskeg, with wings outstretched in powerful supplication to a great mystery existing within and beyond space and time. Successive flashes sustain the imag

Wendigo War - Part I, Chapter 12 “Whole villages are dying from diseases caused by the pollution,” the woman concluded. Ba-Ba-Boom-Boom-Ba-Ba-Boom. Thunder from the drum. Outside, the storm raged. Inside, another roared through the crowd. John clutched at his chest, his eyes bulged in terror, and he collapsed. “Christ, he’s having a heart attack!” Paul shouted. The hearing stopped, and stunned commotion spread through the crowd as two nurses rushed forward. A young nurs