Arlene and JeffChapter 698
Dessie and Phillip at The Waterfall Campsite Dessie had managed to knock down a pheasant soon after it took off from directly in front of her. It was a snapshot, and she was amazed when the rock flicked across the pheasant’s head just as the bird leveled off. It was only stunned, but she finished it with a nearby stick. That was luck, but I’ll take it anyway, she thought as she picked up the bird and turned toward their campsite. Phillip had regained some moderate use of his body, but he...