The taste of victory was still sweet on my tongue as we made our way back to the camp. Another trial conquered, another step closer to ultimate triumph. Everyone chartered excitedly, most talking about Selly shrieking thinking 4 feet deep water hard sharks. True to say, Selly entertained everyone.
As we walked, I kept my distance from the group, my eyes constantly scanning our surroundings. Old habits die hard, and in a place like this, paranoia wasn't just prudent – it was survival. That's when I saw it. A flicker of movement in the shadows, gone so quickly I might have imagined it. But I knew better.
I slowed my pace, letting the others pull ahead. They were so caught up in their childish celebration that they didn't even notice. Idiots. Their lack of awareness would get them killed o
