. . . And our short cut led us right to a cliff.
I don't know why we trusted Samson, Sven, Kelling, and Nate to lead us through trees and brush that they'd never walked through themselves. It must've been because we'd been breathing all that campfire smoke.
Well, Kelling had a compass at least, but we didn't know that until after we decided to put our faith in our trail-breakers. These are the same trail-breakers who took the wrong turn when they had a choice of taking either a "right" or a "left" on a well-used path.
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