The Siskyl Mountain range of southwestern Oregon is a land of misty peaks and deep

gorgeous dirt roads that lead to nowhere. Wander too far into its thick and rain

drenched forests and you may be lost for a very long time. In these mountains, myths

are as persistent as the rain, where stories of Bigfoot or the undead are often

told as if they are actually true. These Siskyl's once-attracted vloggers came

to cut the trees. Later, artists who preferred to live among them. Now, weed farms are

nestled beneath some of the pines, tended by those who work to keep the world

at bay. The Siskyl Mountain range is so remote that when trouble comes, help could

be a long way off.

This is Jackson County 9-1-1 emergency. Tell me what the emergency is. All I can tell

you is again went off. Are you in danger? Yes. Okay, is the person that did the firing of

the weapon? Are they there now? Yes. Oh yes, a lot of trouble. We shall hear about soon

enough, but not quite yet. Best to hear a story first. The 9-1-1 call is a special

sort of artifact. It'll keep what matters is what led up to it and what happened

after. A tale at once unbelievable and absolutely true. Matthew Spichard and his

daughter Trinity live in the Siskyl Range. He, Fortish, independent, a thinker, bit of a

go-tie. She a witty teenage musician with chucked tailors and ripped-leaves eyes, but

Heidi-like, blonde braided hair. All right, so it's next song. I wrote it by the way. Yeah,

Trinity wrote it.

And maybe it was because they were so isolated. They evolved into a talented, maybe quirky

little duo. They would go into town, perform as musicians one night, comedians the next,

stage actors, whatever the opportunity presented itself. But this thing here is mighty strange.

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