Thirty-Three
The rain continued to pelt them, coming down heavy and cold. They were both soaked to the skin as Joshua looked at the water where Greg had fallen in. The level was still rising a bit in the cove and it would be a long time receding, so they were stuck. He stared a bit longer than necessary. He had watched Greg fall over and had searched, hoping to pull the man out, but hadn’t seen him. He hadn’t seen much of anything.
Joshua studied the rock wall behind them from top to bottom. No way to climb that, well, he might manage it, but he wasn’t so sure about April. Not that he would let her try anyway. As he scanned the bottom of the cliff, he seemed to see a slightly darker patch. Even if that was only a slight indention in the wall, it might provide a little protection. He just
