Chapter 58
58 JJ focused on not breaking her neck in the dark, which was more difficult than she would have expected when mostly crawling on one’s hands and knees. She paused for breath and a wardrobe adjustment, tugging at her pants as she stretched to mount the next boulder. The damn jeans didn’t have as much give as she’d thought. Of course, the shotgun on her back didn’t help, either. Glancing over her shoulder, she couldn’t see a hint of Adam’s headlamp anywhere. Maybe she was just out of range, but she didn’t think so. She had a bad feeling, deep in her bones. She never should have left him. Too late to turn back now. About halfway across the rocky ridge, JJ hit a bare spot—no boulders, just plain dirt—and wondered if she had glaciers or humans or something else entirely to thank for scraping
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