Arthur was going to see his friends. They invited me to go fishing. The journey is not close, a little more than a day by car. On the way, I picked up a fellow traveler - a young guy. We started talking. He turned out to be an exploration geologist. He told many interesting stories along the way about his work, until in the rain, in the dark, we got stuck in the middle of the forest. Well, some old man helped, pushed the car, and they drove on. On the way we spent the night in one village. And they saw a photograph on the wall of a kind granny’s house. They recognized it as the old man from the forest. The hostess said that this was her husband, who died a long time ago. The bear broke... Friends felt uneasy...