He looked back up toward the top of the mountain. He must have walked right past it, he thought.
There was no way he could have carried Zero all the way up from here. Still, he headed downward, just in case.
He came to a bare spot between two large patches of weeds and sat down to rest.
Now he had definitely gone too far, he decided. He was tired out from walking down the hill.
It would have been impossible to have carried Zero up the hill from here, especially after walking all day with no food or water.
The shovel must be buried in some weeds. Before starting back up, he took one last look around in all directions.
He saw a large indentation in the weeds a little farther down the mountain.
It didn't seem likely that the shovel could be there, but he'd already come this far.
There, lying in some tall weeds, he found the shovel and the sack of jars. He was amazed.
He wondered if the shovel and sack might have rolled down the hill.
But none of the jars were broken, except the one which had broken earlier.
And if they had rolled down the hill, it is doubtful that he would have found the sack and shovel side by side.
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