“Thanks,” Elliot called after it and burst out into laughter. He laughed so hard, tears leaked from his eyes and his stomach started cramping.
After a while, he didn’t know if the wetness on his face was tears of joy or sadness, and if his howls echoing through the woods were laughter or distress.
It took a long time for him to calm down.
* * * *
He was in a weird mood the rest of the day, feeling disheartened with the outcome of his experiment. What should have been the first step toward moving back had failed miserably, and he was even more reluctant to return than before.
What was he going to do now?