Rhychard didn’t believe what he was looking at, or why Officer Rochester brought him out there to look at it. “It’s a carving of a man, all right. And you said it’s made out of a banana tree?” He looked up at Mark as he asked. It was the perfect rendition of a man’s full body with great detail in the carving, including the tears running down the cheeks of the carved face. Even the hair on the head had explicit detail, including a few strands bent out of shape. “Who did this?”