Leon had been living — lived? ha-ha — in this forest as a restless spirit for more than thirty years. People, teenagers, travelers wandered here infrequently, but wandered.

This is an extremely gloomy part of a huge forest. The sun does not break through the branches, it is cold and humid. He was attached to this place.

Something has changed today. Usually he was not seen, but this time: — Hey, are you lost? — the question was addressed to him.