‘It was quiet, too quiet for the fresh tracks in front of me. I could hear the light breeze but it almost felt unnatural. Too quiet for those tracks.
But I had other senses.’ I slowly stepped back a half step and ever so gently brought myself to one knee. Closing my eyes I deeply sniffed the air. ‘ soap, mint, garlic. It was fresh and close.’ I slowly eased back. An entry to my left, I had pas...