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Chapter 12
. We ran inside the cave. The fire wasn’t bad in there as it was outside, but the firewood was scattered everywhere by the wind and then the wind spread the fire onto the firewood. Which eventually ended up outside spreading the fire onto the surrounding jungle. Our hammocks were burning, one just a pile of ashes. Why can’t Riley just follow directions for once? I asked Josh. Here’s a better question, Said Josh. Where is she? Instead of starring at the fire, how about we go and find her? I said. Oh yeah. Said Josh running outside towards the jungle after me. After searching for half an hour, we finally found Riley watching something. What are you doing? Josh asked. Riley spun around surprised. What are you doing? She asked us. Trying to find out why you didn’t put the fire out when you left the cave, I said. I thought I did. But, does it really matter? She asked. Yeah, it kind of does. Josh said. There’s a fire near the cave now and we don’t have any hammocks now. There’s a fire? She asked. Yes! I yelled. And it’s all because you didn’t put the fire out! She looked over her shoulder. You scared them away! Riley complained. What did Julia’s yelling scare away? Josh asked Riley. The wild horses I was watching. Now there’s horses? I asked. Tigers, wolves, lemons and wild horses. I said. What else? The fire was slowly fading but not fast enough for us to sleep in the cave. And it looked like a storm was coming. Good for putting the fire out but not for where ever we’re sleeping tonight. I found a comfortable position in a tree and fell asleep under the starry sky.
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