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I was just 18… I was very athletic at the time and regularly raced on the road. One day I felt like going for a run in the forest. I did not know at the time the reputation of this place. After several km of running and after passing someone, without paying too much attention to it, I twisted my ankle on a root, which forced me to stop in an isolated corner. So I sat down on the ground to recover from my injury. A few minutes later, a man of average height, salt-and-pepper see the rest