As you both lie quiescent on the
ground, the footsteps are getting closer. Some creature is closing
in on you because you can smell its repulsive breath. Next, a coarse
tongue touches your face. What could possibly happen next?
A voice hollers out, "Max, you found them." Amazingly, it's the voice
of your lost friend who has been searching for both of you thinking you
were lost.
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