Tab watched before his eyes clouds that had moved across the sun now move across the moon with the passing of hours. Then in the darkness a stick snapped and loud roar could be heard as the tiger fell into the pit. Tab had been prepared to wait for days and here he had waited only a few hours to get Zazam's revenge. There hangs a large tiger skin on the town hall. He spread his arms wide to snow the size.
Visitors wonder why such a hole punched skin hangs above the town hall.
Anyone of the villagers would be glad to tell you the story. With that Mac clicked off the light. In the glow of the nightlight he whispered goodnight to Bobby and closed the door softly. Bobby didn't hear him, he was already dreaming of dusty streets, hunting campgrounds and tigers that were the terror of the villages. Going out to the living room Mac settled down and picked up the National Geographic Magazine he had been reading before his sister called.