"Where is he?!" Skipper questioned frantically. They were rushing up the boom behind Celeste. Their speed was full of haste, with no excess time.
"Up a little farther, door a nest. A man's pointing a loaded gun at him." Celeste announced. As they ascended up the tree, she kept watch over Private and the man. It was a trait that was enabled to her, because of her supernatural skills. It was like having an extra pair of eyes of being at meer than one place at once.
She stopped, when they came to the two leaves that Private pushed aside to find the nest. She took a deep breath, and closed her eyes....
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