“Ah!”

Oliver shouted as he felt a sharp prick in his left shoulder blade! He looked back and saw a tall, pot-bellied man with a balding head, a shaggy beard and a cataract covering his left pupil. The right iris was green though. He had a few boils on his face, neck and arms that were exposed by his green t-shirt. His pants were green/brown camouflage.

“Uncle… Uncle Denver?!”

“Huh? Ah! Ollie?! Where did you come from?!”

“You shot me!”