Cole was walking along on the sidewalks of Minneapolis when, all of a sudden, he saw something zipped past him. It was blue, very large, and looked like a painted rock. He only thought about the big blue rock as he tripped on a stick.

"I know how it feels to trip on a stick," Cole told his new friend Peter Driscal who, last year, spent a month on a deserted island with Cole and Garvey. Garvey had moved to Kansas a couple months ago, and Cole missed him.

"There are two types of anger, I realized. There is temporary anger and true anger. When I tripped on the stick, I was angry, but I got back up again. This is temporary anger. When I got mauled by the Spirit Bear and the tree nearly flattened me, that was true anger. When my dad beat me constantly, that was true anger. I still haven't gotten over that. As Edwin always said, anger is a memory never forgotten."

"You are a very wise man," responded Peter. It is weird that they're friends after Cole beat him against a sidewalk until he bled. "So, what was that thing you saw?"

"It looked like a giant rock painted blue," Cole answered. "It was probably just that." Peter chuckled.

So you might be wondering, "What happened to Cole's dad?" Well, Cole's dad was sentenced to 12 years in prison after charges of child abuse. He still is to this day. There, that's it. No more questions. This book is over. The end.