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HORSE WOUNDED BY FIREARMS ON THE SEASIDE
Without a boat in sight, my intention was to find good wood and to build a boat as I had built in the island of the big skull. In that moment I was tired about all that. I only would like:

- Returning at home and found again civilized people.
- Forgetting stories about treasures and weird adventures.
- Starting a new life with Alexandra.

But my plans were thwarted once again. The monkeys had noticed that we had escaped of the zoo. So they alerted their security guards and they were following us through the hole that I had dug. It was my fault no having hidden our tracks.

At the entrance of the beach we heard gunshots and the horse fell struck on the ground.

Horse wounded by firearms on the seaside

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