Prologue

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        There was a sudden thump as Taryn fell to the ground. She yelped in pain, as she landed on her arm at an unnatural angle.
        "Blake! Blake are you there? I just fell, and I think my arm's broken," she shouted off into the deep jungle, "Blake? Answer me," Taryn pleaded.
        A sudden rustling in the bushes startled her. Obviously thinking it was Blake, she prepared for a greeting-until she saw the speckled pelt. Dread washed over her, and her eyes went wide with terror as a mighty jaguar leaped out of the bushes.

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