Panic reigned all through the camp. All three men scrambled for their rifles, and began taking aim at the trees. The howls were slow-paced, and mournful. They sent a shiver up Nick’s spine.
Alan wasted two bullets by shooting them into the trunk of a large pine tree.
“Hey, save your bullets man!” Danny shouted.
“Sorry, I’m nervous,” Alan replied.
Nick shushed both of them, and listened. The howls still raged on from somewhere beyond the clearing. There were what sounded like thousands of the noisemakers, and the howls they were making were the weirdest noise either of the men had ever heard.
A howl went up just a few feet away from the clearing. Nick gulped, and spun toward the noise. Danny began banging away. Bullets flew past Nick’s
Alan wasted two bullets by shooting them into the trunk of a large pine tree.
“Hey, save your bullets man!” Danny shouted.
“Sorry, I’m nervous,” Alan replied.
Nick shushed both of them, and listened. The howls still raged on from somewhere beyond the clearing. There were what sounded like thousands of the noisemakers, and the howls they were making were the weirdest noise either of the men had ever heard.
A howl went up just a few feet away from the clearing. Nick gulped, and spun toward the noise. Danny began banging away. Bullets flew past Nick’s