There is something poking into my back. As I lifted my hand to scratch my back, I suddenly got jerked awake as I about fell out of the tree. Oh yeah, stuck in this damn tree. I listened to the forest around me. I can hear their snoring, the birds chirping and squirrels scampering up and down the trees. The sun was just starting to rise as a faint red hue was overtaking the blackness of the dark.
I really wish I was back in my warm, soft bed with Wyatt. I wonder if he is looking for me. I could almost swear to it. Although I would love to just sit still, I need a plan and I have to rely on myself right now. Wishing and hoping won’t get me through this. I need a plan.
I listened to their snores. I could probably just leave. Climb down from the tree and take off. But they could wake up and
