Bad Foot's Version of Dog Kicker's death."Then by the light of a bright flash of lightening I was able to see the form of man. I blinked and rubbed my eyes for the man was coming down the hill and the man's feet were not touching the ground. The wind was carrying him down the hill. His legs did not move. The wind did not touch his clothes or his hair. They hung straight down on his body as if there was no wind around him. This tall white man is the one that killed Dog Kicker." Check out Jack's other book: Muddy Creek