But if they stayed in the cave, no one would
find them. No one would even know they were
missing until it was too late.
Skye limped over and licked Zach’s hand.
Zach rubbed Skye’s head.
“Skye, you need to stay here and stick with
Dad in case that bear comes back. You stay.”
Skye cocked her head to the side and whined.
“Sit, Skye.”
Skye sat down. The slash mark from the
bear had dried blood on it.
“Good girl.” Zach patted Skye’s head. “You
stay with Dad. Skye, stay.” Zach pulled on his
hiking boots. They were cold but at least they
were dry.
“Dad, I’m going to get help. I’ll be back as
soon as I can. Here’s something to eat in case
you get hungry.” Zach tucked the candy bar
into his dad’s hand.
Zach stepped out of the cave. He could
feel the chill of the air outside the cave
hit him, but the snow had stopped falling.
Zach looked around, trying to remember
landmarks from the night before, but he
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