I had a bittersweet night. My son was also hunting with me this evening. I shot a nice doe about 5 minutes til 7. The shot looked perfect. I got down and immediately retrieved my arrow. I heard her go down about 70 yards away or so I thought I did. My arrow was drenched in good blood from broadhead to knock. My son and I searched that whole area and could not find her anywhere. I could not find a blood trail either. I know I hit her good, I saw my arrow covered in blood, this should have been one down for the team and backstraps in the freezer.