Mission

One flashlight flash meant danger, two flashes meant it was safe; but she saw three flashes that night from beyond the bog, and they had never talked about what three flashes meant. Her mind raced through all possible explanations, but she couldn't stick to one reaosnable enough. Nothing seemed right. Maybe he was caught and she have to run away. Maybe there was nothing there and he is just pulling her leg or maybe he needs help. She was scared beyond belief but she decided to lurk forward. She had this crazy idea that she might see or hear something that will help her dechiper the signal. Slowly and very carefully not to make any noise, she crawled in the direction Tom had gone. The soft soggy ground was helpful ally. The only problem was those little, dry twigs she had to brush away from her path making the progress sluggish. Suddenly, an incredibly loud and agonizing scream pierced her ears and what was worse, someone or something had called her name.