Louis strolled back to the rough center of the deadfall. He looked at it, hands stuck in the back pockets of his jeans. You’re not going to try to climb that, are you? Not me, boss. Why would I want to do a stupid thing like that? Great. Had me worried for just a minute there, Lou. Looks like a good way to land in your own infirmary with a broken ankle, doesn’t it? Sure does! Also, it’s getting dark. Sure that he was all together and in total agreement with himself, Louis began to climb the deadfall.
