In the primordial forest before dawn, it felt like being enveloped in the dark shadow of death, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. I sat on a tree branch, listening intently. There was no mistake; I had heard it over and over again.
Even Fatty, who was below the tree, noticed the strange "Di-di Dah-dah..." signal and kept looking up at me.
We hesitated to make any sudden moves and instead turned on the Wolf Eye flashlight to shine it in the direction of the sound. However, the beam was obscured by thick foliage, making everything look eerie. Even the oddly shaped tree bark appeared to take on the ghastly form of a corpse in the darkness.