I was at my friends house again over memorial day weekend and i was following his goats out into the swamp when I kicked something metal. Not as nice as buried money but I found what looks like an old truck frame from between the 50s and 60s.
Then later that day we were bored had nothing to do so we wandered around the city at around 1am and started following the train tracks north till we saw this trail that leads off into the forest so we started following that, It's about as black as
Ink with no light so that would be the perfect time for my flashlight to die right after it died a homeless man comes out of nowhere and starts yelling thinking we are robbing him right as that happens a train passes (we are about 5 meters away from the tracks now) and we cant hear anything and he is yelling and comes up to my friend he has not seen me yet not knowing what is happening I stick to the shadows waiting to help my friend if he is attacked by this guy but i see them shake hands and start to laugh it off so i approach and the train passes we tell him why we were there and he said he had just come back from the bar as the train passed and had been robbed the week before. After that encounter we kept moving out of the forest into a large clearing about 5 acres big I kept looking back to see if him or some other homeless person was following us our eyes had adjusted now to see without our lights we headed south now till we ran into a small pond or something coming off the river by us we head east along that trail till we came to an opening and ran the gauntlet from there to the road its about 2am now we are just walking through a neighborhood you know not looking suspicious to criminal activity at all but the few people out in their yards at this time didn't say anything so its fine we walked along the roads there till we found the train tracks again then walked north on them more till we got to where we started and went back to Tovarischk's house and got money then walked to the store and got milk shakes