We let Kelli and Pam show us the buildings, which looked like they had been assembled from a do-it-yourself castaway kit. Made mostly of heavily-weathered boards and corrugated metal sheets, they were crude-but-sturdy things that would probably keep out the wind and rain. There were five of them in different sizes, one just bigger than a garden shed. They looked like they had been occupied not too long ago, but their owners had gone away for a while. I decided that 'shack' was too upscale a name for them, so I referred to them as 'huts' which caught on with everyone. We searched all of them carefully, but as with the boat, there were few clues to be found.
The only interesting thing in any of the huts, indeed, the only thing at all in any of the huts other than dirt, was a strange-looking
