The cry of a bear cub roused Jin-woo from sleep.
Lately, the mother Hong-saek Geo-in Gom had been dropping her cub off earlier in the morning and picking him up later in the evening. It was almost as if she was in a hurry to leave him here. What was going on?
Jin-woo got up and etched another line onto the cave wall. Five tally marks completed the fourth row of characters. The morning of the 175th day had begun with the-gi Gom’s cry.
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