“Grab your shoes and get on!” His hands shook as he quickly strapped the wagon to his waist, and she climbed on top of the gear. “Alright, I’m ready!” she yelled out, trying to find a place to hold on. Rafe saw her shoes by the edge of the cliff and took off toward them,
Why is the wagon where they ran to but the shoes are not? They set up camp by the edge of a cliff?
