Stomp furiously
You immediately begin jumping up and down madly, out of sheer fright.
Kerri is screaming, and the dogs are now barking. Suddenly you stop
jumping. Panting madly, you shuffle the hairy leaves to see what it
was that could have been there. Absolute stillness rules the night as
you and Kerri wait, breathless. Suddenly, out pops the last thing you
expected . . . .
