My name is Sal
You wake up the next morning to see:
Going down the path in the dark of the night is NOT as easy as you
thought it would be. You thought the full moon would be a help, but
you can't even see it because of the thick growth of trees.
"RATS!"you whisper. You begin to wonder if coming out here
was such a good idea. It would be so nice to slide between the sheets
of your own bed in a warm house. But no, you're out here shivering
instead. Looking for outlaws!
"I need to rest," you decied. You curl up under a big fur
tree, intending to rest for a few minutes, but you fall asleep.
