Blake looked at his compass. “ Um, I think we go an hour or two to the west, or south…… maybe north.” He looked down again at his compass making sure not to catch Kisara’s eye.

“YOU MEAN WERE LOST?” Kisara looked hard at Blake, who in return looked up.

“ Bluntly, Yes.” He looked around disappointed.

“ Oh my god, I’m to young to die, What if a bear comes, what are we going to eat. I saw those movies where the people eat the other people, Buddy, your not eating me! Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!” Kisara was so stressed and worked up that the moment Blake spoke she said “ Keep those human eating hands to your self!”

“ Kisara, I’m not going to eat you! I think if we go a couple miles north we’ll be in a town, so we can as for directions.” Blake looked satisfied with that.

“ Oh Sorry Blake, I just got really worked up. Well at least we’ll have a bed!” Kisara felt at ease. She started to jog a little to catch up with Blake who had already gotten a head start.

Kisara ran and jumped on Blake’s back. “ Carry me!” She said happily. Apparently she didn’t get a good sleep because a minute later she was lying limply asleep.