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The mountain seemed to be reaching up for them. The trees were really close and coming fast.“Get ready to eject!” Barley yelled at her.Sally looked confused. “What?”“Lean back and relax!” he yelled again.Sally sat up straight and was nearly sucked out as the canopy over her head disappearing in a deafening roar. She shrieked as the wind whipped around her, then she was smashed against the seat as it rocketed her out of the little jeep and up into the violence of the storm.‘No! I want to see!’ she screamed in her mind, protesting the fact that she would die and not know what it was that killed her. Rain and icy wind lashed fiercely at her body and hair, then everything stopped. The wind and rain were suddenly gone!“See what?” a young girl asked.Sally looked around. She was still sitting on the seat from the back of the jeep. Lightning illuminated the face of a dark-haired girl sitting next to her.“Who are you?” she asked, wondering if the girl was some kind of guide to help her get. "You're more than cute," I blurted out. "You're hot!" And then realizingwhat I'd just said, I blushed a bright red and continued, "Uh, well, in abrotherly sort of way, of course."Trying to change the subject of the conversation I continued, "So, youwant to see if there's anything good to watch on TV - other than DickClark, of course?" We found a couple of movies that seemed halfway decentso we turned down the lights and Christine snuggled up against me on thecouch and we talked and watched TV as we watched the snow build upoutside on the patio. I guess we must have fallen asleep for when Dad andJune came home around 1:30am or so, Christine and I were both sitting onthe couch, sound asleep and with her head on my shoulder. I remember Junewaking us up with a funny look on her face, to tell us that she and Dadwere home and going to go upstairs to bed. Christine and I got up andgroggily went up to our bedrooms.When I woke up and came down to the kitchen the next morning June askedme if.
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Iyda clamped her teeth together and blew out through her nose as she assessed the damage. Already a bruise had formed and the skin on her fingers bore a long indentation, neatly spanning every digit but the thumb. She looked up and over Eldrian’s shoulder where she had thrown the trap. ‘Go get that,’ she commanded. The hunting operation proceeded along the back wall until they reached its end. Then Iyda led the way through the rows of foodstuffs and other supplies. As long as it had taken before, locating and offing vermin around the food took far longer with so many places to hide. A while later came the time to break for lunch. The pair sat together on some sacks of flour, piled high on a series of boards to keep them off the ground. ‘Here, you can have this,’ said Iyda as she handed him a bit of dried meat from her own lunch. ‘Why’d they give you it?’ Eldrian asked before biting into the offering. Too salty but he didn’t mind. ‘Us kids have a rule that the kitchen crew.

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