"Why did they send us?" I complained: "And not someone stronger.”
"Maybe because they noticed the s****l tension between us.”
"Is there anyone in this forest with whom you don't have strong s****l tension?”
Austin shrugged his shoulders. I kept feeling until the first piece came out. I kept going for the second, but my arms were starting to get tired.
"Don't you want to help me?" I asked him.
"Not really.”
I was about to take another swing when I heard twigs snapping in the brush, though I wasn't sure in which direction. I stopped dead in my tracks.
"Did you hear that?”
"Look! It's David Hasselhoff, he'll help us" exclaimed the boy as he pointed to the trees on the other side.
"What would David Hasselhoff be doing in the middle of the Arkansas woods?" I asked him.
