Harris heard the noise, but it was garbled in his sleep..The next day, he puts his banndana on and folds up his blanket...He looks trough his bag and takes out the soup can he found ealier and get's a can opener, which he ripps open a plastic bag, that contains plastic silverware and waits for London to wake up, while letting the suop cook a tiny bit, by having a small manginifing glass over it. Harris's ear holes pick up on another foot step, and it's all alone..."Well time to kill my daily walker." He looked over at the edge to see where this walker is..