PETROS, Tenn. – Anyone else might have walked right by in the dark.
The bloodhounds knew better. Sandy, the lead dog, and partner Little Red led their handlers straight up the craggy hillside to the man who lay burrowed under the half-rotten leaves, with only his head and hands protruding.
The dogs stopped. A shotgun cocked.
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