Robert keeps
walking until he sees the smoke stop coming from the chimney and the
pot lean to one side. “You're wasting time...” he mutters to
himself, but his curiosity has taken charge. Staring at the chimney,
he begins to slowly walk backwards. He stops at the exact moment the
chimney the chimney corrects itself, then rocks back and forth on his
feet, watching it move.
He continues
to watch for a few moments, transfixed by what he's seeing. Abruptly
he snaps out of it. “What am I doing?” he asks himself. “Why
do I keep wasting time?”
He turns to
walk back towards the trees, but is startled to see the forest has
gone, replaced by a forty foot tall wooden fence.
