This was a simple dare! It could have been even harder! two men were racing backwards down the path. Looking behind him just to make sure he wasn’t about to fall over the guard rail, while he was looking away he felt two strong hands push him from his left side. He went flying over the side of the path and right over the cliff.
His hands flailed for something to grab onto finally his right hand hit a root.
It was in good placing because about five feet under it there was a stone.
He dropped down onto it and looked over the edge there was at least a ¼ mile drop beneath him. He sighed in relief, and looked up just in time to see his bike flying down at him, in those few seconds he saw …show more content…
A while later I woke up in the middle of the night, I saw a darker skinned man sitting by the fire I immediately sat up and reached for my gun, but my back was in so much pain that I had to lay right back down. The man quickly stated “Hold on there, I don’t think your in any position to do that” Matt heard that his voice was young and soothing, not old and flat so he relaxed and tried to ask him something but all that came out was a series of hacks and coughs and feeling like my throat was about to burst and it was sore like the rest of my body.
The man quickly ran over to me and handed me a bottle full of Gatorade with a straw sticking out of the top I took a sip out of it and managed “Very hungry”
The man replied “That should make since saying you’ve been asleep for 3 weeks” My stomach gurgled and I threw up.
A few hours later I woke up to the sound of two men talking in Russian, one of them was Charlie, who I had forgotten could speak Russian to, in my state though all
I could make out was “Yes it was a time bomb.” I staggered to my feet and heaved myself over to them and said “Good morning is there anything to eat?” The man looked at me questioningly, I laughed and repeated the phrase in Russian he …show more content…
We went through the Gobi desert very slowly, partly because my the place on my back where the shrapnel hit me hurt so much I couldn’t stand up often and refused to be carried, when I couldn’t. But all the same, we made slow progress, but soon enough our I looked into my water canteen and it was all dried up. Abdul apparently realized the same thing for he looked up and said, “stop, we need to find a place to rest and refill our water.” Charlie grimaced and said you’re not the only one.” Della meanwhile looked down embarrassed and said, “Well am I the only one with any water?” We all were silent for a moment until Charlie broke in and said, “Everybody in bed, well look tomorrow.” Two days later I woke up, already used to the dry sensation in my parched throat, but I turned around and saw everyone standing around Alex obviously trying to talk to him, I asked Arno what was wrong and what it was worse than I expected, he said it as he was sweating severely and shaking, “Kidney failure, I’m sorry Matt, he’s