I could no longer see the ruins. Thanks to the heavy snowfall, the entire area looked like nothing more than a small hill.I took the binoculars from Graham. With my elbows scrunched close to my sides, I lifted them to my face. Looking through the lenses, I saw a distant mountain. It was quite clear. But that wasn't the only thing. I also saw two bright red tents. One was substantially larger than the other. They'd been partially uprooted from the ground and waved at the air like giant flags."I see a camp right next to the mountain," I said. "Ten to one it belongs to Roy. That must be why he shot at you. He was guarding Werwolfsschanze.""That makes sense," Beverly replied. "Do you see him?""No. And I don't see Aaron either. The area around the mountain appears to be vacant.""Are you sure that's a mountain? There's something weird about it."I turned my attention back to the formation. I studied the boulders. I observed their strange positions. Then I saw it. I'd seen others like it, but only in faraway places like Egypt, Mexico, and Peru.
