Fourth birth :The Oakmont saga, Book 1

Chapter 87

My body was battling with the heaviness of my pack through this, however I was compelling myself to continue onward. There was nothing else I could do, other than return. That believed was getting increasingly interesting to me, however Aliyah's presence held me back from making it happen. I needed to get her to somewhere safe first, then I could return and get the orange soft drink once more.

While enjoying this short reprieve, I thought back the manner in which we came and saw a reasonable path from our climbing. That was bad. We were giving them a decent path to follow. I contemplated whether we could conceal it by hauling a branch behind us as we strolled.

Taking out some rope, I cut off two six foot lengths, or my thought process was around six feet and tracked down two or three fir limbs. I attached one to every one of us and we began moving once more.

As we strolled, I looked behind us at our path. Despite the fact that I may as yet see it, it was significantly more hard to see