The next two hours seemed to breeze by.  Jimmy spent the time observing the behavior of the other boys, as they chased each other around through the nearby trees between the denser forest and the mountainside, playing games as if they were oblivious to the situation they had found themselves in.  He found himself turning his attention to the canvas bag that the stranger had given him in the bus, it had been around his shoulder the entire time, and he had not yet had the chance to look inside.  With his back against a nearby pine tree, he unclasped it and removed the object it protected.  It was a camera.  Not one of these new-age digital cameras, like the one he had at home, but an older type, without the fancy screen or digital buttons.  He held the eyepiece up to his eye and watc...

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