As black as snow
Jac's P.O.V. We smelled alcohol and followed it to a cabin. Then we smelled a familiar scent. "Samuel." I said. Sam smelled it too and we decided to stay close. Not long after, the door opened and a few intoxicated men walked out, one of them being Samuel. He was heading home but the complete opposite direction. We followed him just in case. He wandered around completely lost in his thoughts. Not realising he was going the wrong way and not realising he was heading for a cliff. We both noticed he didn't know anything. Sam went a bit back and jumped down the cliff, or a bit at least. I stood behind him to make sure he wouldn't fall, but if he did and I didn't catch him, Sam would catch him. He kept roaming on the side of the cliff and Sam and I were getting anxious. Then he fell. I grabbed
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