I woke from my fitful sleep to a light in my eyes.
As I was groggily sitting up and regaining consciousness, I heard Spencer say "See? I knew we'd find him here." Then Spencer and Sam both squeezed into the tiny room, standing the flashlight up to point at the ceiling.
"Are you okay in here?" asked Sam.
"I'm really cold," I replied.
"Of course," said Sam, "I'll go get you my sleeping bag." And he got out and went back to the house.
"Listen," said Spencer, "I know we shouldn't have been joking around about polygamy like that -- because it's no laughing matter -- but I have to tell you that was a pretty stupid thing to say." Read the rest of the story ->
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