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"hgnhh"- "Ughhhhh" he grunted as he pushed the huge thick log out of the way.  "We can get back to the camp site if we follow the trail"-! "WOAH WOAH WOAH STOP stop STOP- NO DON'T! 

But it was too late.. Taylor had fallen off the side of the cliff, and Noah was the only one who saw it happen.

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Chapter 1 : Another busy night
Thu, May 26, 2022

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Chapter 1 : Another busy night
Thu, May 26, 2022

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