Chapter Six
Mike kept a keen eye on where they were going. They were heading in a different direction, away from the boulders and the beach. If the sun rose and set in the same directions as it did back home, then they were heading east.
He glanced at Marina. She was leading them along a winding, steep trail that ran parallel to a river. Nearly half a mile down the path, the river narrowed. He shook his head in wonder when she climbed the boulders up to a massive dead tree that created a bridge across the turbulent waters and the small waterfall created by the constriction of boulders and dead branches that had washed down the river.
Geoff turned and lifted Erin onto the tree, while Marina held out her bow to steady her sister and help pull her up. Charlie whined, not wanting to be away
