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Davis had had no idea that so much rain could fall so quickly. The trees that surrounded them seemed to do nothing for protection. Everyone scrambled toward the tent, but it was pointless. They had been soaked from the second the sky had opened. It was like God had the largest bucket in the universe and had tipped it over so all the water came out at once. Davis now understood why the huts, and their tent, had all been built on stilts. If they hadn’t been, they would have all flooded for sure.
He ran after Chloe, taking the tent steps two at a time. As soon as they entered, they were greeted with Travis handing out towels. The heavy flaps that were meant to be the tent door didn’t move behind him. Because there was no wind. Only water.
So. Much. Water.
And noise. He scrambled for the
