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0:05 Night trackers. A long time ago, when we lived peacefully in our village, something happened that left us very worried. Two people we all knew well, our neighbors, suddenly vanished without leaving any sign. That was enough to make us nervous, but what we found a few days later left us even more restless. Walking down the road from our village to the next. In the middle of the fields, we found something horrifying. Among the bushes were the remains of one person. The state of the body was so terrible that it was impossible to know who it was, although it was thought to be one of the two neighbors. The nights after that were even more difficult.
0:56 From the edges of our village. We began to hear noises that were scary as if they were howling or screams of people coming out of the dark shores that surround where we live. That made us think that maybe we' d never find the other missing neighbor. With every passing day he felt a denser and heavier air in the village, full of fear and people murmuring, trying to guess what or who might be behind these unfortunate events. No one left as quiet as before, especially when night fell. The conversations always revolved around the same thing, each with his theory, but none with hope. All this changed our way of being and living in the village. But who was our leader and the most respected among us, he began, along with his colleagues, to try to understand why people disappeared and why we found ourselves dead without explanation. Some thought it might be a big animal, like a puma or something worse, a strange creature coming out of the dense forests surrounding our lands. Just to think that a beast like that might be close already had us all very nervous on those difficult days. SINUE and his group, whom we all knew as spitters, stood firm. As for me, I had a big responsibility. I was the one watching. That meant that he always
2:30 had to be with his eyes wide open and attentive to any danger that might threaten our tranquility. The dangers could come from many sides, like other peoples who wanted to rob us, organized crime groups, who tried to take our lands or wild animals that walked around looking for what to eat people did not blame me for what had happened, because the neighbors had not disappeared during the night. They disappeared during the day and my duty as a watchman is at night when things got ugly. I, along with Consinue and the spitters, came together to think about how we were going to protect the people. We called ourselves the tlecos, nochin who wants to say something like the ones they track at night. This name wasn' t just because we worked at night, but because we were good at following tracks and moving without making noise.
3:30 Almost like the animals you see in the dark, we were able to face dangers at any time using surprise and our ability to see and hear better than others. Although our village was small, we knew a lot about how to defend it. We learned that from our ancestors maybe. If anyone outside saw us, they would think we were like an army because of how we organized and talked about the problems of the people who disappeared and the dead we found. We had to get more serious. What we had to do was go out and find and kill what had been besieging us. It was up to me to organize and guide the team that would explore the western part of the valley. I made sure to choose my partners well. There were two other teams. One would go east and the other would go into the central part of the valley. Our strategy was simple, but clear, to try to surround the beast so that one of the groups could catch it or eliminate it.
4:35 Sinue had been very clear with the instructions. Our main objective was to capture the creature that was wreaking havoc on our Community. If that wasn' t possible, we had permission to kill her the night before we left. Sinue sent us an abundant dinner with alcohol from his own reserves. Although it was a generous and well thought out gesture, I could not help but feel that there was something melancholy about it, as if it were some kind of last dinner before we faced an unknown destiny. Despite this feeling, the mood among the team was gloomy. We were still awake in the dark before the sky began to clear, we were all ready, armed and prepared. In less than an hour we gathered in the central courtyard of the village, where sinue was waiting for us seriously. He told us how important it was that we were going to do and reminded us of how we should act. The groups were like this, I was in charge of a team, I was in charge of another team and the captain of the spitters was in charge of the third team. My group and I would have a strategic position along the riverbank, ready to intervene. If the creature was trying to escape out there, once the conversation was over we s s s saw mood among ourselves and began to move. The road we took took us through the town center to
6:05 the road, a route that we all knew well when we reached the road, which was a dirt road and all irregular. The Singe' s team went one way and the captain' s team of spitters went the other way. The three teams were going to communicate constantly over radio, as we moved forward. The silence of dawn was broken only by the sound of our steps. Once we reach the center of the river, we organize carefully forming a stepline, adapting ourselves to the characteristics of the terrain around us. The place in the forest where we decided to place ourselves had been changed by the hands of those who do not respect the law, organized crime. They had cut a part to prove if they could grow their illegal plants there. That had transformed the area into a series of soft grassy hills, with some trees and shrubs scattered here and there, creating a modified landscape that still offered some places to hide. We had about an hour before we waited for some movement or signal of the objective of our mission. I decided to use that time to try and relax a little. I put my backpack on the floor and used it as a support for my rifle. I took out a cigarette. I turned it on and took a long inhalation. The smoke filled my lungs with a moment of relief that dissipated the cold air of the morning and the tension
7:39 to anticipate a possible dangerous confrontation. While smoking, I looked throughout our training and saw that others also used to smoke or simply to calm down. I sat on the grass leaning my back against the backpack. Despite years of experience in situations like this, the forest always seemed to me a mysterious and somewhat scary place. He had grown up listening to stories about the creatures that were said to inhabit places like this the monsters of the darkest legends of our people. We spent the next hour sitting down the time passed between quiet chats and a meticulous review of our team each of us was checking his weapon, making sure everything was in order and ready for any eventuality. Even though we were sitting and seemed relaxed, our senses remained keenly attentive to any unusual sound or movement in the forest. When Sinué finally gave the signal over the radio, we all stood up immediately and began to move forward very carefully. We had strategically placed ourselves on the ground, so that we could cover a large area, but without losing sight of any of our companions. Staying at a proper distance was vital because at any time we might need quick help or we would have to warn if we saw any danger. The progress was slow and very
9:11 thought- provoking. We were clear that a dangerous creature capable of attacking people might be hidden in that forest, and that made every step of the way tense, even though we were going with a lot of eyes. The first day happened without anything important happening. The only thing that broke the routine was when we found footprints similar to those of a wolf. We stopped to examine them well and after a while, we concluded that they were not from a normal wolf. Maybe it was the beast we were looking for. In addition, one of the younger spitters was frightened and accidentally shot a servant who suddenly crossed over thinking it was something more dangerous. This situation caused a bit of fuss among others. The sound of the shot resonated in the silence of the forest, making us all stop dry quickly. We gathered around the young man, who was visibly altered by his error. After making sure there was no more immediate danger, and once the young man calmed down, we checked the area carefully to make sure the noise didn' t attract something unwanted. We spent the rest of the day moving more cautiously as the sun began to set.
10:33 We decided to establish a temporary camp, select a clearing inside the forest, which offered us good visibility. When the darkness took over the forest completely, each of us paired with the companion who was closest to his left and together very carefully, we lit small fires. We distributed along a line with the bonfires to create a lul and heat barrier that we hoped would deter any creature from approaching from the north to the south, where we were. I had the first shift to watch during the night, which meant I would be awake while the others were trying to rest. Since my shift was over, I went to sleep, knowing that I was already going to wake up until dawn already with the sun on me they woke up when the food was ready.
11:28 I ate fast, almost unsavoury, moved by the need to fill the stomach and regain strength. Next to the meal, I had some coffee that was still boiling over the embers of our fire. After eating and making sure we were fully awake, along with my partner, we proceeded to turn off our campfire carefully, making sure we left no traces that could be followed. We cover our tracks with leaves and branches and, once ready, return to our initial ns to continue the operation. SINUE' s voice across the radio marked the start of the new day of search without further delay. We began to move further into the depths of the forest around one o' clock in the afternoon. We decided to make a stop to eat something fast and recharge energy, although we knew that we could not take too long this brief rest was necessary to maintain our strength. After our hasty lunch, we resume our march. We had walked a couple more hours when I noticed a drastic change in the forest environment. Before, the typical sounds of nature were heard, but all of a sudden, everything was enveloped in total silence. My companions, the spitters, had also stopped talking or making any noise and you could feel the tension growing between us. That silence broke with a roar when the
13:01 forest resounded at the rate of the shooting. I instinctively threw myself behind the trunk of a nearby tree to protect myself I looked to the direction where the shots came from. The spitters, who were better armed than I were shooting. Their weapons were carrying quite a lot of ammunition, which was essential given the uncertainty of our situation. My task as a vigilante was more precision than fire volume. That' s why I was carrying a rifle more suitable for targeted and precise shots, instead of the blast of bullets from my colleagues. The shooting was intense, but brief, lasting only about a minute. It is important to say that our weapons are not purchased directly. Turns out we got them indirectly. Due to the situations with organized crime that affect both our region and the terrain here is quite complicated, with many mountains and places gone we used to ambush those groups. When we were able to beat them, we kept the weapons they brought. This last confrontation we had was because we met in front of a small group of five armed men. That explains why the shooting was so brief. There were only five of us and we knew the terrain better, which gave us the advantage. After the shooting we checked the fallen and picked up the weapons they were carrying. These weapons were to
14:33 be used to be better prepared in our creature hunt. After the confrontation, we took a few minutes to rest, while sinue inspected the area after a while. If he didn' t tell us that the creature we were chasing had run north toward the valley bed. According to reports, he was a big bipede, covered in dark hair and moved quickly. It was crucial to be alert and prepared for anything, including the possibility that the creature would decide to change direction and return to where we were. So with the new weapons in hand we prepare to continue the hunt. As soon as, SINUE informed us about the creature' s direction. I gave the order to increase speed, my team and I started moving faster through the forest almost a light jog.
15:30 We keep going like this, moving forward and tracking for about two more hours. The reports we received indicated that the creature was not only still moving north, but was doing so with a surprising agility. To try to control the situation and keep the creature north of where we were, we decided to establish a fire line along the valley. That night I reinforced the instruction that everyone should be very alert and take additional precautions. I explained the strategy to my team and we went to work to build the fires. We made the flames especially bright, hoping that the light would give us an additional advantage.
16:15 That night I had to sleep first, while the others kept watching. I slept with my loaded rifle next to me and my knife right at hand, placing it near my chest. In case of an emergency. Although I tried to rest, my sleep was light and agitated, full of interruptions and a constant state of alertness. However, a strange and penetrating sound pulled me out of my attempts at rest in the middle of the night. It was a noise that sounded like someone was trying to imitate a dog' s howl, but with a strangely human tone and coming from somewhere far away in the dark.
16:57 I woke up suddenly and didn' t notice that the spitter on duty had also heard the sound. He was already in a crouching position and with his rifle pointing towards the direction of noise with precise movements and no noise. He signaled me to keep quiet and in complete silence. I nodded and very carefully. I picked up my rifle ready for anything. After the initial commotion, the silence broke with the sound of branches breaking and leaves crushing. This happened in the distance and then a deep and prolonged howl was heard echoing through the valley, creating a resonance that seemed to envelop us from all directions.
17:45 About thirty minutes after that howl, one of our bonfires was suddenly hit by something, causing an explosion of sparks and a burn on one of the spitters. The spitter who was burned described the creature in more detail. He said it was between two and two and a half meters high, with a vaguely human appearance, but endowed with large sharp teeth according to the reports we continue to receive. The creature did not stop and continued to move north. We agreed to follow the trail the creature had left. The creature seemed to move quickly toward the river to which we arrived just before the sun began to hide.
18:29 The river that divides the valley into two is really more an icy stream that descends winding from the mountains. I recalled that in the past organized crime had tried to build small bridges over this stream, but curiously, every time they ended one, something destroyed it before it could be used. We gather in the center of the tree line, forming a circle around a bonfire. During the meeting that night, someone mentioned the possibility that the creature we were chasing could be a gual. This theory was based on the unusual behaviors observed and the peculiar howls that resounded after the attack. Although we did not have a clear visual confirmation of this, the details seemed to coincide quite with the descriptions of a wal according to local legends. Sinue reported that one of the spitters with him had managed to hurt the monster and, although the wound was only superficial, it had been enough to make him bleed that that was a more reliable trail to locate the creature. With this in mind we decided that it would be wise to rest that night and prepare to cross the river at Dawn, knowing that perhaps the creature could be in a bad mood due to the wound. We finished the meeting by setting up a night guard plan.
19:56 At dawn I cooled down with cold river water and quickly prepared for the day. I started waking up the spitters. Gathering at the point where the blood trail went into the river, we carefully checked our weapons, carefully crossed the river ford. On the other side we went into a line of trees, of a dense forest that stretched in front of us. We organized a main group for the search, with two spitters leading the way and two others securing the rear. In addition, two spitters positioned each side of our formation, creating a wide perimeter that would allow us to cover more terrain. As we moved forward cautiously in pursuit of our goal. All day long we walked along a path that twisted between the trees of the forest. We followed a trail of blood that gradually became more difficult to see, but the footprints left by the beast were large and clear. They were so peculiar that they showed that the cra creature sometimes walked on two legs and on four. This kept us very alert, as the animal' s ability to change its way of moving complicated our tactics to track it. Later we were told by radio that the monster had attacked the group that was led by the captain of the spitters and had dragged the youngest of one of that group to try to rescue him,
21:26 but the monster was too fast and could not reach it as it was. The sun was beginning to fall and the shadows were elongating among the trees. The spitters ahead brought us good news. They told us that not far from where we were, there was a small booth that used to be used by organized crime. We could get there right after the afternoon. When we finally got to the booth, the scene we found was pretty sinister. The floor inside the shed was covered with visors and blood and, worst of all, we found the spitter that the monster had dragged away. The spitter was beheaded and his body had been brutally mutilated. We alerted the other teams to the discovery and asked us to bury the body. That' s what we did.
22:21 We took the time to bury him, cleaned the shed and prepared to spend the night there, bearing in mind that it was quite likely that the monster would return to finish feeding on the remains he had left. We stayed all night without sightings and with the first light of dawn we discovered a new set of footprints of the beast that we followed. These tracks, now marked with dry blood, continued northward. Given the brutal attack we had suffered one of the previous nights, we made the unanimous decision that no one should move away from the main group under any circumstances, it was vital to stay together, forming a closed and compact circle. While we were moving with guns always ready to fire at any sign of threat. At the end of the afternoon, we reached the shores of a lake. We decided that that would be our camp. At night. Carefully and without incident, we set up our shops on the edge of the water. We take advantage to collect water and prepare a dinner within a few hours. We discovered with concern that the person assigned to the last night guard had disappeared without a trace. While we were dismantling the camp, we found some fresh tracks that caught our attention. They were heading for the nearby lake and intriguingly, they did not return. They
23:51 were clear and well- defined only from one person and ended up on the edge of the water. There were no signs of struggle or that our partner had been attacked, which made the situation even more disconcerting. In other circumstances, finding a dead partner would have been tragic, but expected, given what we were facing. However, all the prints indicated was that he had simply walked toward the lake and had not left. We did not know if he had entered the water walking calmly or running, much less because he would have decided to enter the lake. The only possible conclusion was to assume that he had died, otherwise he would have returned. So, with regret we took him for dead and decided to move on. We reported the situation by radio to the CINUE and the other team. Sinue agreed not to stop us any longer in this matter. He gave us specific directions to head towards a concrete direction where we would all gather outside a new cave he suspected might be the refuge of the monster we pursued. Before I resumed the march, I took a moment to talk to the group. I reminded them of the importance of being vigilant and vigilant at all times. Although our goal was to get to the cave as quickly as possible, there was a real possibility that the monster
25:22 wasn' t there and we met him on the way, which could be extremely dangerous. I insisted that caution was crucial and that we should be prepared for any eventuality, fulfilling the order of sinue we moved quickly towards the location of the cave, although with the constant suspicion that the creature we pursued might not be within, but prowling somewhere nearby. We were moving cautiously when, at noon and being within walking distance of the cave, a howling that and surprisingly close cut the air. The sound made me stop on dry instinctively, I turned and prepared my rifle alert to any movement. The spitters also reacted immediately, assuming defensive positions and pointing their weapons towards the direction from which the sound of dense weeds came an imposing and terrifying figure. The creature that appeared before us was enormous, I measured about two and a half meters high.
26:32 It had characteristics reminiscent of those of a dog, but grotesquely disfigured. His eyes glowed with a deep, bright red tone, projecting a look that iced the blood. But the most disturbing thing was his mouth, filled with disproportionately large and extremely sharp teeth, with a yellow tongue hanging between them, stained with what seemed to be blood and flesh. Faced with this threat so direct and without giving the creature time for any possible attack, we opened fire the bullets of our rifles struck the monster in full, which barely had time to react before falling to the ground as we watched the beast bleed out in front of us. I tried to radio the other groups to inform them that we had eliminated the creature. However, I received no reply. I persisted trying to reach anyone on the radios several times, but no one responded. In the midst of my frustration and concern, the sound of a rain of fire broke the silence. The shots seemed to come from the direction of the cave we were supposed to go to. It was clear that the others were being attacked. We decided to run to the cave to help them, but just then we were intercepted by two other monstrous creatures. These new monsters didn'
28:03 t give us time to react in less than 20 seconds. A spitter and I were pushed towards a steep slope We rolled downhill about thirty meters, hitting us with rocks and trunks in an uncontrolled and painful fall. As we began to fall, we could still hear the shots fired by our comrades, but by the time our fall stopped, the silence had settled again. With effort and pain, we both stood up. We managed to return to the place where we had been ambushed and what we found was devastating. The two monsters had ended up with all of them killing and I had survived that brutal attack, aware that there was no time to lose or anything we could do for the fallen. We ran to the cave hoping to find other survivors, but when we arrived we found an even more macabre scene. Everyone outside the cave was dead, including SINUE. Even though they had managed to kill two of the creatures, it had cost everyone their lives. While we were processing this devastating scene, another of those monsters emerged from the cave killing without hesitation for a second. He lifted his rifle and fired the shot impacted on the beast ' s shoulder, making it falter momentarily, but it wasn' t enough
29:37 to stop it. With the heart pounding and a mixture of fear and determination. We prepare to defend our lives. Although the creature was wounded, its advance toward us did not slow down and we were ready to fight, knowing that our own lives depended on it. The creature made a devoid jump that covered the six meters that separated us In an instant landed with a ferocious impact directly on Matthias, tearing it down with an excessive force in a desperate act while struggling under the crushing weight of the beast, Matthias managed to pull out his knife and nailed it into the side of the monster, desperately trying to free himself. I took advantage of that brief moment of distraction from the creature while focusing on Matthias. To make a quick decision, I lifted my rifle, aimed directly at the monster' s head and without a second doubt pulled the trigger. The bullet struck his head in full. The beast staggered clearly stunned before collapsing heavily to the ground, right next to Matthias completely inert.
30:52 The situation was critical and with the understanding that there were more of those creatures lurking in the area, it became clear to me that we should return to the village as quickly as possible to warn everyone of the danger. Unfortunately, throughout our hasty return, Matthias, seriously wounded, began to weaken even further. His breathing became fast, a clear sign that his internal wounds were more severe than he could handle. Soon after, he stopped breathing completely. I suppose he suffocated with his own blood because of the injuries he had suffered internally, with no time or means to provide him with a proper burial. I had to make the painful decision to leave his body behind. The possibility of meeting more monsters kept my senses on high alert. The urgency of reaching out to the people and alerting all the inhabitants impelled me to move forward without pause, without even considering stopping to rest. When I finally reached the vicinity of the lake, I didn' t notice anything that followed me closely. Faced with the danger and with no clear escape options, I made the decision to run towards the lake, diving into the water, I held my breath as long as I could hope to throw away what was after me. From my hiding place under the water I could clearly hear the sound of something very heavy that was running along the shore at full speed. I was pretty sure he
32:24 was the monster that had been following me. I kept calm waiting for that to get away. Before I came out of the water completely, I turned my head to observe once again the shore and what I saw left me icy there lay two bodies without life. One was my partner' s, the one that had previously disappeared and the one we had taken for dead in the lake. The other body was one of those monsters. The corpse of the monster lay on top of my companion' s body, which led me to think that the density of the beast' s body was such that it did not allow him to float. Reflecting on what happened, it seemed to me that my companion had foreseen that the monster was near and had intentionally chosen to enter the water. His plan, apparently, had been to face the monster in the lake, where the creature' s advantage would be reduced and he could use the water in his favor to try to drown him. It was evident that he had sacrificed himself. Thinking about the group' s safety, I came out of the water and resumed my path. After several hours on the way, I arrived in the village. However, what I found there were three vans and about twenty men armed with caution. I approached them and asked about the whereabouts of all the other people coldly replied that when they arrived the village was already empty. Fortunately, they decided to let me go without
33:59 hurting me. I walked away from the village by the dirt road in thought, it was clear that those monsters, in our absence, had also seized the opportunity to destroy the whole town. Tale written and adapted by Ramiro Contreras
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