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in the middle of the very first night alone, Tim hears an awful sound. Not gnashing, but a gnawing so loud it carries through the wall tent into the caretaker s cabin. . Now gnawing on its own, in clear daylight with whomever or whatever visible in the act is acceptable. it doesn t evoke any imagination. You see it, you believe it, and after acknowledging it you move on or do something about it. Gnawing in the middle of the night. where many a bear rambles and ambles by, even leaving a mark or two... way up on the lodge s long legs holding up the large deck overlooking the lovely lake takes on a different sound. A sound that when you wake up to, well into the wilderness, makes you wonder why you talk to yourself asking and answering questions. . What the hell is that? is it in the cabin? No. is it just outside the cabin. i don t think so, but it s so hard to