In the end, I had to go out to milk my goats. But for two years I was afraid. I stayed near my home and Inever didn't want to make a noise. l d not forget the footprint, but I saw and heard used my guns nothing more, and slowly I began to feel happier One day, a year later, I was over on the west side of the island. From there I could see the other islands, and l could also see a boat, far out to sea "If you hav I thought, "it's easy to sail across to this island. Perhaps that explains the footprint it was a visitor from one of I began to move more freely around the island again the other islands. and built myself a third house. It was a very secret place in a cave. "No wild man will ever find that," I said to Then one year something happened which can never myself. forget. was again on the west side of the island and was walking along the shore. Suddenly, I saw something which made me feel ill.There were heads, arms, feet, and other pieces of men's bodies everywhere. For a minute, couldn't think, and then I understood. Sometimes there were fights between the wild men on the other islands. Then they came here to my island with their prisoners, to kill them, cook them, and eat them. Slowly,Iwent home but I was very angry. How could men do this? For many months I watched carefully for the smoke