day we went to the beach for a lesson on fish. there he was, face down in the sand, naked and wet. our teacher said he was a scavenger so i beat him with stones. news spread that a man was on the beach. people flocked from all over the island with guns and pitch forks.
marching him to the goat pen everyone beat him with stones, including me. we threw him into an old abandoned goat pen and left him.
a few weeks later he appeared in town asking for food. they took him straight back to the goat pen and made it stronger. later i suggested we send him back 