Damn, i fall asleep again. I must learn that i don’t touch the idols… hurry lets go to the last grave… it’s night… Here it is … apparently it goes into the underground … at the entrance is something to see … a face of an other idol or a human?
Ok, before I will use my fingers, I will use my brain. Maybe there is a mechanism in the idol which i can get the red disc…. I push the eyes of the idol and.. ..click. A red disc falls from the mouth. This disc fits into the other, I already have.
It’s easy to go into the grave… too simple as it used to be. In the middle is a grave and on the right a smaller idol. I remind me on the stone map… I look at the small idol. In his mouth is a piece of a red disc. I think I have to use my fingers to pull it out…
On the stone peaks must have been poison. Fortunately, so old that it almost lost most of its effect.
Don’t lose time Indy… go on to the next grave.
Red sunlight shines on the grave. An Idol breaks something in his hands, bones? The other idols carry clubs. Not a good sign…
Ah … my head. What’s happening with me. I feel stunned. Have I slept? I must get out of here. I feel dizzy and crawl out from the grave. A face stares at me. The teeth look like the stone peaks in the grave.
Now it’s evening again …
I grab in the hole … In the last minute I see sharp stone peaks on the bottom of the grave. Carefully… Indy… I take it out …
It’s a circular stone plate. Red and richly decorated. The middle is missing. Maybe it’s the first of several puzzle parts.
In the background I see a grave. But the idol blocked my path. I can’t move, it’s too hard. I must examine the idol… hoe pto find something.
In the vessel was a red liquid. The small tube has a hole, only at the top. Hmmm …
On the ground i can see scratches, but i can’t move it…
I take a big leaf of a plant. Roll it up and put it into the tube and put water into it. The water flows in and under the idol…
Now I can easily move the idol and crawl into the grave. I can see a crocodile of stone and something twinkle… Can i grab it?
I put all the little idols in the holes. Suddenly a base plate moves. I look at the underside and I can see something…
A map!? The tent, an X, three tombs, black spots and.drops of blood.
1+2=3,
1 is not 3,
2 is not 3,
of course, I know.
Polaris!?
Dawn. The surface in front of the tent is unusually structured. The holes have the shape and size of the small idols. I will try to insert one of these little idols.
In the night I come to a camp. A few small idols, a tent, a fireplace, but no one to see. I guess I must wait until the morning comes to look around.
My trip to San Augustin with the truck is very difficult. What will await me there. I must prepare myself to everything…
The flight to Bogota was quite comfortable, to Cali I fly in a small comfortable plane. But the beautiful scenery compensated me for everything…