“What are you seeing?” The words shattered the still quiet of the hilltop and Jen spun as she lowered her binoculars. “Looking for eagles,” Jen said as she eyed the park ranger climbing the path to her hilltop perch. “Any luck?” “Not yet.” The ranger, dressed in a worn green uniform pulled his hat from his head and ran his hand through his thick, dark hair. “Funny,” he said as he tore his eyes from Jen to scan the air abo...