Something In The Air

The tent was gone.  I’d only left to check the telescope settings.  A lone tornado couldn’t lift it, not full of gear.  When the sun rose I found it lodged 50ft up a pine tree.  One rogue tornado couldn’t throw the tent that far.  Unless there’s a group of roaming tornados working together out here.  If I can prove sentience and cooperation, the academy will have to extend my grant.