The Mad Man of Mats Mats Bay

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Mats Mats Bay is a tranquil, protected spot in a lightly settled land about 30 nautical miles northwest of Seattle.

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Although there are a few houses along the shore, they mostly blend in. At night it is dark and quiet out there. Really quiet.
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Except the night Andy and I spent there in early September, when just after turning out the lights, we heard a strange, clear voice.

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Again, the voice was cold, clear, and emotionless. Was he bound? Did he escape captors? Or was he insane?

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None of the neighbors seemed to hear or respond to the man. I felt odd calling 911. When they answered they were neither surprised nor dismissive. Maybe the locals are used to the guy we named The Mad Man of Mats Mats Bay.

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