“Hold out your hand,” he ordered instead of replying. xxx 18 There were tons of fish darting beneath the surface and I decided this would be my campsite. “Jeff,” Brandon shouted in alarm and leapt forward to keep me from face planting on the floor. I am pretty sure these aren’t drugged since there would be no purpose since I am already on the bus and I watch as everyone around who heard me say share holds out a hand for the cookies. “Where does it hurt when your power tries to manifest,” she asked. A few hours of this rapid march had my calves screaming but the baying of the wolves was growing closer. “Hold out your hand,” he ordered instead of replying. My shoulder throbbed got stronger and I grunted in pain but managed
