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-one week after Garrett's death, Unidentified Location in Wyoming, -
Picking his way across the field, Grant slowed as he entered the familiar forested area. It had been ten years since he'd been here. Ten long years with this place as little more than an after thought. Now, as he looked on at the over-grown space that was once a camp site and caught a glimpse of the rough cabin perched near it's edge, he felt his shoulders relax. Felt his body release some of the tension it had been holding in.
He knew this place, knew how things out here worked. It was familiar and safe. No one had really told him what to do here; he'd been on his own. And that's what he needed: to be on his own, alone. He needed to think, breath, and put his life back into order. Or rebuild it into something better, he wasn't really sure which one he wanted yet.
And what better place to deal with everything than where Garrett had started it all?
