Greg’s flashlight flickers as we bounce down the trail.
Then the light Fails.
There is a shreik, and Crystalo tells me, “Okay, keep your finger-nails dug into the truck, I need something to hang onto.”
“Hold on,” Ernie yells, and swerves to keep the Trudck on the Road. A large stone gets knocked off the road and goes tumbling down the HeadSlap Ravine.