I shrank back, sensing the rage radiating off of Rowe. He was not happy. “I-I just thought… I mean, I need to leave. I can’t stay… I have friends, my family will be looking-” Before I could finish, Rowe had thrown me up over his shoulder, had turned around, and was climbing back up. “Rowe!” I called, “Stop it! I can’t stay! I need to leave!”
