WHAT SHOULD JEBEDIAH THE AMISH SAMURAI BOUNTY HUNTER DO?
Jebediah stuck his samurai sword into the soft earth beneath the sycamore tree. He carefully removed his straw hat and rested it upon the hilt as he knelt down to examine the droppings. Bear, he thought. From the size of them, he determined that it must be the large rogue grizzly that had been terrorizing the villagers for months now. He frowned as he realized its tracks lead in the direction of the village. His frown deepened as he noticed the tracks of his bounty lead in the opposite direction, deeper into the forest. It was a dangerous man he pursued, and for a good price. Was he more dangerous than the bear? And why did he make his tracks so obvious? Jebediah wiped the sweat from his weary brow as he pondered these questions and what he should do.