Inspecting the InspectorChapter 4
We picked a trail at random and hiked up it for maybe half a mile. It was steep going in places, but both of us were in good shape. We stopped at a huge boulder that jutted out into empty space. Kelani climbed out onto it and tried to see over the edge, but the radius of the curve was too steep. "I wish I had a rope," she called back to me. "We can probably check one out at the camp," I yelled back. She came back toward me and, on impulse, I snapped a picture of her on the smooth curve...