CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

Morning took a long time, so it seems, coming to the two men.

They were both awake by the time the sun rose and by the rime that it

was fully light, they had finished eating and made their way into the

forest.

It was a perfectly clear day out by the river, but the odd clouds that

towered over the forest were still there and they were maybe even

thicker than the day before.

At any rate, the inside of the forest had a night look to it.

The trek through the forest was the part of the journey that the two

men wanted most to do without. They were afraid of the forest because

they knew very little about it.

The veil of mystery and the stories of horror and evil, surrounding the

place, didn't make their nerves any calmer.

Not much time went by since they had entered the forest. All was quiet

inside and they

began to feel easier until they came across a gigantic, ox-sized

carcass of a rabbit that was being devoured by huge larvae as large as

big rats.

They didn't know the nature of the larvae, whether or not they attacked

their prey or just fed-off of dead animal bodies, so they both took

their weapons and carried them as they continued.

Soon after, the men heard a strange grating sound overhead that got

louder and louder. As the sound became louder, so it changed, sounding

like the beating hooves of stampeding horses and finally like a droning

whistle.

"Maybe it's the gremlins!" Boyce joked.

Suddenly, before them was a small swarm of hornets, larger than

anything that they had ever seen, flying straight for them.

Lloyd shouted to Boyce to dive to the ground and he immediately did it,

always trusting that Lloyd had a good reason for telling him to do such

a thing.

When Boyce threw himself to the ground Lloyd pointed his weapon at the

swarm and shot into it. The laser setting managed to hit and kill only

one hornet which was the size of a human head.

He quickly put his weapon on the electrophoric setting. By then Boyce

had already set his weapon and shot into the swarm that moved towards

Lloyd.

A bunch fell to the ground dead, and after Lloyd killed some more, the

few that were left took off for the clouded tree tops.

They both got up and looked at a couple of the hornets twinging on the

ground as they died.

They bent down and prodded one with a stick and saw that it had a

stinger that was about five inches in length. Its mandible was large

and sharp, too. It looked as if it was able to snap a hand off at the

wrist. They looked around to see if there would be another attack.

They continued to walk, hoping that the direction was still south,

since the only way that they could assume that they were heading south

was by taking a straight line right through the forest, ever so often

looking back from whence they came, in order to make sure of their

direction.

They made steady and rhythmic their jaunt through the thick underbrush,

keeping their eyes open for anything and everything that could possibly

be harmful to them.

They kept walking, not stopping for a rest or a drink. They didn't

speak or look at one another, either, although each knew exactly where

the other one was at all times.

The forest seemed to be slightly brighter the further they went into it

but this boon to them soon passed, also.

It soon became very dark again and they knew that it was time to find a

place of shelter where to sleep.

They were fortunate to find a resting place not too much further into

the woods. It was an outcropping of rock that was fairly high and

there was a recess in the rock, some ways up. Over the recess there

was an over-hanging piece of rock, which would be a nice guard against

the condensing moisture that was beginning to fall now.

Boyce set his weapon on laser and blasted holes into the rock, to make

the climb up to the recess easier for them.

The recess was large enough for only one person so when they climbed up

to it they carved out a much larger hole. It was smooth and warm in

the shelter that they made. The cutting edge of the lasers warmed the

surrounding rock while they melted a strong smooth surface on the

ceiling and walls.

It was another night spent in trading watch by each man, keeping guard

from the ferocious animals that stalked their prey at night.

They were high enough up the rock, though, to be safe from most

animals, so they hoped. They remembered the size of the rabbit and the

hornets, and they couldn't really presume safety even that far up.

What made the watch worse for the two men was the utter lack of light

that prevented them from seeing anything, including their own hands in

front of their faces.

They used their electric lights only when they heard noises that were

nearby, but they never saw anything.

Throughout the entire first day in the forest, Lloyd and Boyce barely

said anything to each other, or even stopped anywhere to eat or to

drink. The evening was quiet, too; the only things said between them

happened when they relieved one another from their watch periods.

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