Chapter 68: I'll be your GPS.

Chapter 68: I'll be your GPS.

Rusty guided Gareth through the trees and away from the gravel road that led to the tiny shack. They weren't that far from the little building when Gareth caught sight of two vehicles barreling down the road toward the hunting cabin. Rusty was correct. Someone was coming their way.

Immediately, Rusty shoved him to the ground and then rolled on top of him. The air was puffed out of Gareth's lungs, but he had to admit he loved having Rusty on top of him.

"What are they driving?" Gareth asked.

"Quiet, Bear." Rusty yanked a hat over his red hair, snatched a fallen branch, and bent the leafy part over them. "Ya stay real still," Rusty breathed in his ear.

"You think it's Tammy?" Gareth whispered as his heart pounded in his ears. Rusty slipped off his body and settled onto the dirt next to him.