seal skin outfit walked into the hospital carrying a girl who was severely wounded if not already dead. A frantic dock worker was walking behind the old man. Several nurses ran over to the man. One of them grabbed the girl and rushed her into an operating room. The nurses were asking the old man several questions in Spanish but it was clear that he did not speak the language. Gina watched as the old man turned to the nurse and tried to communicate with her. To Gina’s astonishment, she heard the language of the ancient Incas being spoken by the man. The nurses turned to frantic dock worker who addressed them in Spanish. “He just rowed up to the dock in a canoe. I couldn’t understand what he was saying but as soon as I saw how badly the girl was hurt I immediately drove them here.” Several of the nurses moved the dock worker over the check-in table as the old man continued to try and address the nurses in ancient Incan. Henry’s head turned to Gina. The two of them were likely the only two people in the hospital who spoke the man’s language. They were both also thinking that based on the man’s clothes and language that he might be a member of the tribe that they were looking for. Gina ran over and she quickly asked the man in his own language what happened to his daughter. The man replied, “We have been traveling here for nearly three days by canoe from my homeland on the ice. She was taken by the Yeti and when he returned her to us she was badly injured. Please tell these people to save her life!” Gina nodded and then she began speaking to the nurse, “He has traveled here from Antarctica. His has been traveling for nearly three days. He says that his daughter was attacked by…” Gina stopped for a moment when she realized that the man had said Yeti. In ancient Incan, the term is more like giant wild man but his intention was clear. In order to get the young girl help as quickly as possible, she rephrased the man’s statement, “By a large animal.” The nurse nodded. “With a puncture wound that large and that deep, it must have been a walrus. It is their mating season. If she stumbled across a beach master looking for a female in heat, it may have attacked her.” The nurse turned and ran back to give the information to the doctors. Gina introduced herself and Henry to the old man. Gina helped the old man over to a seat away from all of the people who were coughing and vomiting. Gina’s body was flush with adrenaline and the effects of her recent knockout had totally subsided. She spoke to Henry in English, “Quick, get him something to eat and drink. He looks nearly dehydrated.” Henry ran off and Gina talked softly to the old man in ancient Incan,.“My name is Gina Murella and that is my husband Henry Murella. He will get you some food and something to drink.” She placed her hand on the old man’s shoulder. “What is your name?” The old-man kept his eyes focused on the doors that led to the operating room. “Jun-Tuk.” Gina smiled. “Look, I want to make sure that your daughter gets as much help as possible. Did you say that a Yeti took your daughter and returned her with that injury?” Jun-Tuk nodded. “I did. It was a large and powerful Yeti. My daughter offered herself to the Yeti in order that he would protect our village from the demons that live in the valley which is sounded by the mountains of ice.” He took a deep breath. “She put her life in danger to protect my people and they would not risk letting the outside world find out about us in order to try and save her.” Gina cursed herself for not having a recorder or at least a notebook handy to take down the details of Jun-Tuk’s story. Gina was anxious to try and get more information from the old-man, but despite her enthusiasm she knew that now was not the time to interrogate Jun-Tuk. Jun-Tuk was exhausted, and most importantly concerned with whether his daughter would live or die. Gina forced herself to stop