Shaken up is the right word, having just seen my only mate plunge to his death, as the same log that supported me without problems crashed under him. To make things worse, I am seeing some other survivors (not the aggressive types) achieve the highly improbable, and swing their way across the canyon on the vine hanging from the dead tree. Who woulda thunk!
So truly bummed out, I decide I am done running. Still, I am not quite so sorry for myself that I would curl up and sob, though that may actually be a good choice, given the previous experience. So I decide to go for OPTION 2: Hide in the bushes. I got my shotgun with me, but since I haven't picked option 4, I suppose I won't use it.
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