We heard Courtney scream.
But we also heard Greyson scream as well.
We already had a perfect hiding place with Tom but we immediately scrambled back to the campsite, leaving a breathless Mason and Mr. Ward, with a stiff Jason on his rigid posture. My heart was beating wildly against my chest.
“Let’s head downhill, quick!” Mr. Ward commanded, bringing Pringles as if it could shield any predator attack or any harmful plants that could come our way. He told us the bear was dead. Maybe he knew that it was still alive?
“Mason, you should stay here with Thomas,” Jason said exasperatedly, loosening my grasp on Tom’s and handing him to Mason. Mason was about to object because he had a grim look on his face but Mr. Ward nodded at him, almost in an angry manner, while he threw flashlights in Jas
