When Lee woke up, he didn’t know where he was. He looked for Tatanka, but he wasn’t there. He looked around the tipi. This wasn’t right. Then, as if a fog were lifting, he began to remember. He had come here with Spotted Owl. They had smoked the sacred pipe and then they had…
“Oh, my God!” Lee roared in anguish. “Holy Jesus! Oh, s**t, s**t, damn, s**t!” Lee screamed over and over. “What’ve I done?”
Lee stood up and tried to walk, but his legs were unsteady. Something felt odd. He looked down. He was wearing a dress. He looked frantically around for his clothes.
They were nowhere to be seen.
“s**t!” He screamed again.
He stumbled out of the tipi. His screams had attracted a crowd of children and women. He almost fell backward into the tent when he saw them. He had to find Tatanka.
