An Empty Tent...

When I returned to the tent from the morning coffee get together, I was greeted with an empty place.  I looked around for a note, but none was to be found.  It is unusual when Omar just disappears with no warning or indications.

I will go about the day and hopefully he will appear with some tale of woe or excitement depending on what he got involved with.

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