Date: Mon, 6 Mar 2006 18:23:52 -0800 (PST)
From: Scott Scott <scottgregs30@yahoo.com>
Subject: Marcus summer twist part 7

The following story will contain graphic sexual scenes and flirtations
involving adult males in following chapters.  IF material of this
nature offends you or not allowed wherever you are, PLEASE STOP
READING.

This is purely fictional work, any similarities between characters and
events and any real situation are purely coincidental.

This is my first multi-chaptered story on this site and hopefully the
first of several planned installments.

I hope/plan to add more as time permits and if you are enjoying the
story.  Your feedback will be what keeps the story alive.

I welcome feedback, comments and suggestions, both positive or negative
as long as constructive which can be directed to me at
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This chapter may answer some questions but others will arise.  I broke
this up into 2 parts, because as I reread it all, I had the Kleenex out
and I was writing it. It's just a lot to take in.

Now back to the story.........


Chapter 7  -   On the road, Noble style (part 1)
(Present day)

"Well, when do we leave?  When do we leave?" I remembered saying that
morning nearly 4 years ago as a soft beeping noise behind me slowly
awakened me.  It almost sounded like my alarm clock at home.  As I opened
my eyes I noticed that I was not at home at all.  If I remembered correctly
I should be at the hospital.  The room was dimly lit and the TV was on but
muted.  I didn't notice or hear anyone else around.  Nothing looked
familiar.  "Where the hell am I now?" I thought to myself.  I looked toward
the window and it appeared dark outside.  I looked at the TV and tried to
focus to see what was on.  It was some old movie that I didn't recognize,
so that didn't tell me squat either.

I did have the urge to goto the bathroom, and I was thirsty.  Might as well
kill 2 birds with one stone, right?  I removed the sheet and I was wearing
a hospital gown and nothing else.  "Thanks as usual, guys, for leaving me
something so my ass doesn't freeze off," I thought to myself as I slowly
sat up and put my legs over the side of the bed.  My side felt tender, so I
felt it and found it was bandaged.  I thought appendicitis was a routine
procedure and didn't require much recovery time.  Maybe mine was not
ordinary much like my last four years since I met this family.

I squinted to try to regain my focus and look around the room.  There were
several bags sitting in some chairs, a purse and, of course, several
arrangements of flowers and cards scattered about the room.  I leaned over
to smell the closest bunch of red roses (which happen to be my favorite)
sitting on the tray stand next to my bed in a big vase of water, and they
smelled freshly cut.  They were arranged very interestingly just like the
way my love has always done them.  "He sure knows what makes me tingle,
doesn't he.  God I love that man," I said to myself.  I wonder where the
hell he is now.

Then I noticed that the bathroom door was closed but the light was on.  I
slid off the bed onto my bare feet.  "HOLY CRAP this floor is ice cold!" I
said hoarsely and started the tiptoe dance, while trying to hold the back
of the gown closed to keep my ass from exposure.  I noticed too late that
there was an IV in my arm and while I was tiptoeing frantically around it
got caught around the tray stand and tipped it over.  The vase crashed on
the floor and the water spilled everywhere, including my line of walk.

My feet flew out from under me just as the bathroom door suddenly opened
and slammed me in the face and temple.  I lost all control and whaled about
until I fell backwards, hitting the back of head on the concrete floor.

As I was losing consciousness, I was unable to move but heard that familiar
voice of Doc rushing in and saying, "Oh holy crap, n o w why didn't y o u
stay with him?  You know he always awakens from traumatic events faster
than most people.  Marcus if you can hear me, I'm sorry I left you alone."

Right before I lost consciousness from the pain, I heard my love next to
me, holding my hand, crying and saying, "I didn't mean...."


***** (Return 4 years earlier)

"Well when do we leave?" I said excitedly

"I didn't mean right now.  As soon as everyone is up.  It's still a bit
early in the morning.  I'm sure everyone was as beat as we were, getting
the bridge repaired yesterday," Shane said, stretching (unaware that his
semi wood was pressing clearly against his boxers).

"Wow, busy beavers!!  I still can't believe I slept over 18 hours.  It only
felt like a couple of hours.  Today should be a good day then!!"

I then noticed Alex, who appeared to have a sad look on his face.  I asked,
"Are you OK, Alex?"

"Why are you in such a rush to leave?  Sam was right, you're just going to
forget about me when you leave here."

Shane remarked, "Sam said what?"

"Alex, what makes you think I'm going to forget about you?  Whatever Sam
said isn't true.  You're a great friend and totally unforgettable."

"Well, once you're gone from here and get back to your life, why would you
come back here?"

"OHH Alex, these past few days made think that life is an adventure and no
matter how much you plan out things, you're going to be thrown a few curve
balls along the way.  I think it was in the cards that I ended up here
meeting you. I wouldn't change anything."

Alex looked at Shane and started crying on his arm.

"What did I say wrong?" I asked

"I think you said something right.  He really likes you and that's probably
the best thing he's ever heard from a new friend"

Alex turned to me crying and asked, "Is it OK if I hug you?  I don't want
to hurt you?"

"I definitely can handle a hug, buddy."

I was surprised, as emotional as he was, he was very considerate not to hug
me roughly.  He said, "Marcus, you're my bestest new bud, and you're way
cool, just like Shane."

"I think you're awesome too, Alex, you're very smart for a 12 year old, and
way cooler than Shane," I said, hugging him back and winking at Shane.

Alex grinned while his eyes lit up and said, "I'm only 11 1/2!!  Of course,
we way cool and cute guys stick together."

Shane got a good laugh at that and joined us in a group hug.  Alex had us
both in his arms and kissed both our cheeks, saying, "You guys are the
bestest."

We kissed him back on his cheeks at the same time and I made a "raspberry"
sound on his cheek with my lips.  I don't think he ever experienced that
before.  He moved his head back quickly and started laughing, which forced
Shane's face and mine to move together and touch lips.  As soon as his lips
touched mine, I felt the most sensational feeling from him and my dick went
hard.  (Luckily I still had the sheet over my lap so it wasn't quite
noticeable.)  We didn't move for a couple seconds, and then pretended that
we meant to do it so Alex would laugh.  Shane just had to grin and bear it,
and picked up a book to cover his bulging boxers.

Alex laughed so hard at that I thought he was going to wet his pants.
That's when Shane and I started to laugh with him.

He finally asked, "What was that?"

"I've always called it a flurbbert.  My Grandpa did it to me a lot when I
was kid your age.  Usually it's done on the stomach or back to get someone
to laugh."

Still laughing he turned towards Shane and put his face to his stomach and
tried it.  His first try mainly got Shane slobbered on.  I said, "Usually a
little meat on the bones helps to get a louder effect, and since your
brother is just about all muscle...."  Then he tried again and it was a
loud one.  Alex turned and said, "I DID IT!!!"  He turned back to Shane and
did it again and just started laughing his pants off again.

"I guess it doesn't take much to entertain him, huh?"

"You guessed that right, he could talk about a rock for an hour if he
wanted.  Wait till we start our walk latter today, you will get to hear an
earful then." Shane said

As Alex calmed down from laughing, he wanted to try it on me.  Shane told
him that wouldn't be wise to do at this time since I still injured.  So
Alex carefully hugged me again and said, "Wait till I show Sam that, he
will love it."

Shane then said, "We should ...."

That's when the door opened and in walked Sam.  He was rubbing his eyes
without his glasses on and it was the first time I seen him not looking
like a farmboy.  He wore black lounging pants and a white tshirt.  He was
really a slim guy, I think Alex has more muscle on him. Hell, if he put on
20 pounds, he would look more like Shane.  I didn't get why he wore such
loose and odd clothes most of the time.  When he stopped rubbing his eyes,
I had a flashback of seeing them up close that night of the wreck.  I
always loved that particular shade of dark blue eyes, but his glasses seem
to hide them.

Sam said, "Who's making all the racket in here?  Some of us are trying to
get a little rest before we get out of here this morning."

Alex got that look in his eyes and Shane picked him up before he tried to
give Sam a flurrbert, not knowing how Sam would react it.

"Marcus finally woke up, so he and Alex were just having a bit of fun."

"Is that why the two of you are all wet and he isn't?  Is Marcus being a
practical joker on the two of you?"  Sam said while Alex just giggled.

Sam stood with his arms folded and his mouthed puckered up.  He said, "You
didn't break anything else in here did you, Marcus?  I am keeping a tab of
the things you break so you can reimburse me later."  He said that with a
very serious look, and then after a few intense seconds he broke out a
smile and said, "I'm just joking guys, lighten up, as you like to tell me.
I'm going to lie down for little while longer, so keep the party down a few
notches, OK."

"You could stay and chat with us for a few couldn't you?" I asked

"I would, but I think there will be a lot of talking done later today."  He
said, looking at Alex, and then added, "I would like to get some more rest
until then" and then closed the door.

Shane looked at me shaking his head and said, "Once you get to know him, he
is fun to be around.  I just don't get what's really been bothering him
lately."

Alex looked down at the floor, stammering like he wanted to say something.

I asked him, "Alex, something you like to say to us?"

"Well, we got in a fight yesterday, that's why we were dirty when you saw
us.  I got mad at him because I don't think he wants you around.  He said
once you're out of here, we won't see you again."

"I don't think it's me, I just happened to be brought here.  From what I
heard, he was like this before I got here.  So it must be something on his
mind that is causing him frustration.  I'm new here so I don't have a clue
what he is going through."

Shane said, "Let's not pick him apart now, let's see if he comes out of
that shell later today on our way out.  Let's just lay back down for awhile
and get some rest for the big day ahead."

I knew these two were probably still tired from their work yesterday, so as
they got back on their sleeping bag, I just laid back and stared at the
ceiling and thought about what I needed to do after getting home.  I have
to catch up on my school work, find out if I still had the opportunity to
get my interview, etc.  I hadn't thought about all the pressures of school
and home since I got here.  Even though I feel like I've been beaten up
several times, I still feel refreshed being here with this family.  I do
miss my electronic fixes, and I've been craving Reese's Pieces for days
now.  I was not expecting this detour in my life.

I must have dozed off for a few moments, because the next thing I heard was
the door opening and Susan hollering, "WAKE UP!! WAKE..." followed by a
wham thump and both Shane and Alex groaning, "SUSAN!  Watch were you're
going."

I sat up and looked down to see her, giggling and rolling around on top of
her brothers.  She said, "Why are you lying in front of the door anyway?
Mama and I use the rocker to watch HUbmU ... HAMBUN..."

The three of us guys all said, "HAMBURGLAR" in unison, laughing at the
whole scene.

She jumped up next to me, smiling and giggling, and said, "Now you're going
to tell me about you, everything starting wif where you're from, how old
you are and your family and your house, your car, your school ..."

I cut her off saying, "Woah, hold on there buckaroo.  You're blazing a mile
a minute."

Shane grinned ear to ear and said, "You're going to have your hands full
today with these two in both your ears.  She is just getting revved up!!
It takes Alex a few minutes to catch up with her so he won't feel left
out."  He got an elbow from Alex for that remark and laughed.

Just then both Doc and Lidda came through the door and said, "Rise and
shiners!  Let's get the bacon sizzling and us on the road."

I thought to myself, "Who says 'Rise and Shiners' anymore?  Odd but funny."

Lidda said, tongue in cheek with a slight southern drawl, "OK everyone go
get ready; your father says we is on a time schedule."

The younger two ran out quickly, but Lidda stopped Shane and hugged him
saying, "Thank you for staying with him."

He whispered back, "You're welcome.  You needed your rest too."  And then
left to go get dressed, winking back at me.

Doc sat next to me and asked, "How are you feeling this morning, after your
long, well- deserved rest yesterday?"

I grinned ever so slighty and said, "Feels like someone beat the hell out
of me.  I'm sore as crap and this damn headache is about to drive me batty.
Other than that, just peachy.  If I sound slightly annoyed, I am, I don't
like feeling this way."

"I totally understand, son.  We hope to get you to the clinic by lunch
time.  We will get you all fixed up again.  We brought some loose fitting
clothes for you to put on, and sunglasses.  Do you think you can get them
on yourself, or would you prefer us help you?"

I heard Sam's voice behind them say, "I'll help him put those on.  You guys
go get the rest of the gang going."

As they left the room, Sam carefully helped me put on the loose fitting
outfit.  He was back in his usual loose shirt and overalls.

I didn't say a word to him but looked him in the eyes.  He looked at me and
smiled then said, "I figure if I ripped it off, I better put it back on."

I smiled back and said, "Thanks."

A few minutes passed and I heard a lot of commotion going on outside the
room.  Doc and his brother came in and told me what the plans were to get
out to the road.  I now noticed how similar the two brothers looked.  Both
were built much the same except Spencer was younger and more toned.  Doc
had more gray coming in on the sides but still was fit.  I finally put a
finger on it and thought he resembled Richard Gere in a way.

I was going to be in the truck with Lidda and Susan while the others made
their way ahead to clear the way if needed.  I asked, "Do you happen to
have rope, a bow and arrow, duct tape" and a couple other supplies that I
don't think they had anticipated.

"What is all that for?" Spencer asked.

"I may not have been a boy scout, but as an engineer you never know when
you may need to pull a McGyverism."

"Good thinking Marcus," both men replied.



The sun was just starting to rise and I was sitting in the truck with Lidda
and Susan, right before the makeshift bridge, while the rest of the gang
made sure it would hold us.  Lidda said, "This is making me nervous.
Someone else is going to have to drive over that."

Shane walked up to the truck and told Lidda, "I can drive over that if it's
making you nervous, Mom."  She didn't hesitate to let Shane have control of
the truck.

He grinned at both of us when he got in and said, "Ready for some fun?"

"Haven't these past few days been fun enough already?" I said while Susan
giggled.

"I'm sure the road home latter will be just as fun and exciting."

We made it over and the road ahead looked like a challenge in the making.
There were trees and rubbish strewn everywhere.

Lidda took over driving the truck again while Spencer and Eric took the
chainsaws, Doc and Shane had shears, and Sam and Alex cleared the small
stuff.  I got a good look at Eric now that he was cleaned up from the
previous time I saw him.  He didn't look like either of his brothers, nor
do Doc's boys resemble him either.  He wore carpertener jeans and one of
Shane's body hugging t-shirts on.  I did enjoy the way the jeans just seem
to sit on his hips and how well his back was defined in that t-shirt.
Maybe he was adopted or something. I just don't see the family resemblance.

I told Lidda, "I should be out there helping them.  I feel like (sorry
about this Susan) I feel like little girl that can't do anything."

"Marcus, just relax, you know with your injuries that's not possible."

"I know, just kinda thinking out loud.  How far is it to the next bridge?"

"Oh, I hope this doesn't have to be a play by play all the way there,"
Lidda said while starting a good giggle.  Susan held her hands over her
mouth and giggled with her mother.

"AAhh, your boys did say you have some sense of humor."

Lidda smiled and said, "I let it show every once in a while."

Lidda then said, "I have been curious about what your family maybe thinking
about your disappearance.  I'm sure your parents are getting very worried
about you."

"Actually, no they won't be,.."

Susan's jaw dropped and interrupted me asking, "Your momma and daddy don't
care about you?"

Lidda said, "Susan that is something you just don't ask to a guest in our
home.  Marcus I'm sorry for her rude directness."

"But Momma we aren't at home now, he is sitting right here next to me."

I said, "If you let me finish you silly gooses, they left the same day I
did to take a 2 1/2 week Alaskan cruise, so I don't expect them home for
another week or so.  They never call to check up on anything when they
vacation.  My two older brothers are out of town also.  My friends at
school are probably wondering where I'm at but not the type to start a
frantic search"

Both of them said, "OH, ok" Lidda looked a little embarrassed though.

I looked at Susan and she looked like she was bursting to say something
between giggles.

I looked at Lidda and she shook her head as if to say, "Go ahead and get
her started."

I asked, "Susan, you look like you want to say something?"

She looked me and said, "Hey buckaroo, I'm blazing a milky a minute."

I started laughing and said, "That's, you're blazing a mile a minute?"

This little girl loves to giggle and laugh and talk and take a conversation
in any direction.  She then said, "Have you ever been to Dollywood?"

"No I haven't, but my cousin Scott worked there for a couple years."

"You will love it.  I want you and I to go there when you get better.  I'll
show you everything.  Alex goes with his best friend Zach and their moms
during the summer."  She talked about Dollywood for well over 20 minutes.
I could practically walk in there and know where to go and what to do
without a map.

While she was telling me the Dollywood story, I noticed Alex following
Shane a lot and looked like he was talking up a storm.  Shane didn't seem
annoyed by that at all and would turn and acknowledge him at various times.
That must be why he is called Shane's Shadow.  I think the boy idolizes
him.  I also noticed Sam keeping to himself while the others conversed at
various times.

I then noticed the guys stop and all converge on a group of twisted trees
along the road.

Lidda noticed also, and said, "We are near Mrs. Wilkinson's driveway, I
wonder what they are deciding."

Alex was sent back to the truck.  He told us, "I think Mrs. Wilkinson's car
is under all that.  They didn't want me to see anything."

While they were all working in that area, I happened to glance up the hill
and thought I saw a young boy jumping up and down.

I asked, "Lidda, what do you see up there?"

Susan hollered, "It's Toby! It's Toby!"

All the guys stopped when they heard Susan and looked up the hill to see
the young boy.  Shane was the first to take off up the hill to see what was
going on.  His father was yelling, "Be careful, be careful, its probably
..." as Shane dropped out of sight.

I heard Lidda and Susan gasp.

Eric was a few feet behind him and stopped in his tracks as he saw Shane
drop out of view.  He yelled back, "Get the rope and harness!!"  Spencer
already was at the truck getting the gear, then up the hill in a flash like
he already knew what Eric was thinking

Sam started up the hill too, but he took another direction to get to the
boy.  He reached him fairly easily, being careful where he stepped.  It
appeared the child was attached to a limb which made the illusion that he
was jumping up and down.

Doc was in the truck bed getting his medical bag ready just in case anyone
was hurt.

I said, "I really do want to help," as I started to open the door.  Doc
held the door and said, "We don't need you in any more danger.  You're not
100% or even 75%, so for your own health stay here."  Susan then grabbed me
lightly by the arm and said, "I don't want you to get hurt."

I have never felt more useless and angry at myself in my life as I was
right then, but I knew they were right.  I guess I can get a bit
hardheaded.

We then saw Shane being pull up into view carrying a woman on his back.
She looked rather disheveled.  Sam arrived with the young boy, who was
dirty but looked quite calm.  Doc asked Toby a few questions but the boy
wasn't answering.  He looked like he didn't even hear him.  Doc said, "I
think he may be in shock about whatever occurred in this area in the past
few days."  Toby looked to be the same age as Susan.  I looked at her and
it seemed for the first time she was speechless.

Shane arrived with the woman and sat her down. Both of them were filthy.
She was awake but looked very shaken and shocked and then she seemed to
slowly realize life existed and she noticed everyone, including her boy.
Very weakly she said, "Is this for real, are you all really here?  Toby,
are you OK?  Toby?"

Doc asked, "Paige, what happened?"  She shook her head and seemed to cry
while holding her son.

I then noticed Eric and Spencer pulling a rather big man up out of the
hole.  He was definitely taller than either of them and wider too, just all
bulk.  It took both of them to get him down the hill to the truck.  He too
looked to be in a shell shock state.

Toby finally got the life back into him like his mother had and looked
around.  When he saw me, his eyes popped open and he started crying more in
horror than happiness and pointed at me.  He said, "Mommy, Mommy!  Daddy is
back; daddy is back; don't let him hurt me!" and ran into her arms.  Talk
about weirdness to the max!

Everyone looked at me and I said in amazement, "I never met any of them
before?"

Lidda said, "Toby doesn't talk much except to his mother and Susan.  Other
than that if he says anything to anybody that is substantial."

As Doc and Lidda checked out each person out, they seemed to get more aware
of the surroundings.  Doc said, "They check out OK but are dehydrated and
weak from lack of sleep.  We need to get them to the clinic also."

Shane came around to my window.  He looked a mess.  I said, "I think you
need a spa bath," with a huge grin.

He said, "If you're volunteering, I'm game when we get back"

I asked, "What happened to you up there?"

"The hillside slid and cracked open, and both of them were trapped in
there.  I didn't notice it until too late and look at me now.  I feel like
I almost broke something working in that tight area."

"I get the feeling that you really don't have much trouble working in tight
areas," I said with a shy grin.  Luckily the sunglasses hid the sparkle in
my eye.  He grinned while he took his shirt off to wipe some of the dirt
off his face and moved to the back of the truck to get a clean shirt.  I
was afraid my pants were going to show off my erection upon seeing his
awesome torso glimmering, wet in the sun.

I started thinking it was nearing lunch time and we were probably behind
Doc's schedule according to Lidda.

Doc verified this, looking at his watch and saying, "OK guys, it's getting
close to lunch and we are behind schedule."

We all agreed to get going and pass around the food as needed.

Lidda introduced me to her neighbor Paige, Paige's son Toby, and her
brother Larry.  Larry looked like a bouncer and was as big and bald as Mr
Clean.  They all still looked a bit confused, but clearer than we first saw
them.  They could all use a good washing down also, both for dirt and
smell, or we could just spray them with something.  After they had
something to eat and drink they soon dozed off in the back of the truck

The guys made good headway the next half mile and then stopped.  Lidda
said, "This is about where Spencer's and Eric's drive starts.  Sam and Eric
went through the downed trees and were gone a few minutes.  They returned
and said, "The hillside with their driveway washed away and left a nice
gully across this road.  Another makeshift bridge will be needed.  Luckily
what we have in the the truck should work."

Once they got the trees cleared and the patchwork bridge in place, Sam
said, "The truck will need to be as light as possible to make the several
feet over the makeshift span."  So we all had to get out.  Doc told Shane
to take care of me since he knew he could carry me steadily.  I was rather
excited at having him hold me once again, even though he was dripping wet
and dirty.  His shirt was again clinging nicely to his wet chest...."

Doc had everyone go to the other side first and then Sam would drive the
truck across since he was the lightest driver available.

It was Shane's turn to take me over the temporary bridge and about halfway
over, I think Sam accidently hit the horn and it went off, scaring me.  I
was struck with some type of panic attack.  My head started spinning and I
groaned in pain then yelled out something.  I think I may have clawed my
fingers into Shane and it startled him into losing his balance.  I heard
Lidda scream in fear.  What happened next was a blur.

The next thing I remember is laying across the laps of Doc and Lidda.  They
were trying to calm me down.  Fanning me with some cardboard. Both of them
said, "Take a deep breath and let it out slowly."

I lay there for a few moments, doing as they said.  I looked over and saw
Shane laying in the laps of Alex and Susan with Eric and Spencer attending
to him.  Doc saw me move and said, "He will be OK.  He saved you first
before he took a fall himself."  I looked up at them and starting crying
and slowly shaking my head.  I never felt so bad about putting someone else
into harms way because of me.

"Marcus, it's going to be all right.  You didn't know this was going to
happen.  It's going to be OK, it's not your fault, just relax."  Lidda had
the most soothing motherly voice.  It was working.  I started to relax and
then heard Shane's voice, "I'm going to be ok. You're safe with us; we'll
make it," which helped me get a grip.

I realized Shane wasn't hurt as badly as I had thought.  He bashed his
elbow and had a few scratch marks that I made in my panic.  I asked Doc,
"What would cause me to have a panic attack like?"

"Most of the time it's the feeling of not being in control, and facing
unknown events.  You have had plenty of that over the last couple days and
it just happened to catch up to you today at that moment at the sound of
the horn."

I started to feel better except I was perspiring heavily.  Everyone took a
small break while I regained some of my composure.  Sam got the truck over
the gully safely and we all got back to our positions.

We soon were back on our way and it was getting to be late afternoon.  I
looked over at Lidda while Susan was nappin in my lap.  I asked in that
southern drawl, "Do you think we are off schedule by much?"

She looked at me and just laughed and then said, "Better not let Tom hear
that or he'll have a short circuit."  We both chuckled over that one.

We came to a fourth drive connecting to this road.  The guys walked up it
and came back after a few minutes.  Doc came to the truck to tell Lidda,
"There seems to be no sign of the Fishers."  Lidda replyed, "Oh I think
they told me they had a business trip and would be back in a few days.  If
that is correct, they should be back by now.  Did anyone check the house to
see if they are there?"

"Spencer and Eric are doing that now while Sam is checking around the
perimenter to make sure."

Once everyone returned to the truck and found no signs of the people that
lived there, we started our trek once more.

We finally came to a bend in the road between two rock cliffs, and Lidda
said, "This is our entry way to the back of this valley and it doesn't look
too promising."  The guys slipped through the trees and were gone for
nearly 5 minutes.

They returned to the truck with glum faces and Doc said, "Well we figured
out why no one has tried to come back here.  The bridge was sheared away so
neatly that with the trees down, it doesn't even look like there is a road
back here."

"So what does that mean exactly?" I asked.

"Well, unless we have the materials to build an instant bridge, we will
need to learn some rock climbing." Sam said with a rather annoyed tone.

I said to Doc, "Do you remember me saying you never know when you may need
to pull a McGyverism?  Well I have an idea!!"


Part 2 will be coming soon

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