Chapter 13: Standing, When The Ground Shakes

*This is the 13th chapter of a story that left off here last week.

I knew the trip would take my breath away. I knew it. I just didn’t know how, exactly. I knew the waterfalls would do it. I just wasn’t expecting a person to do it, too.

I had no idea, while gripping the edge of a cliff with my toes inside a pair of soggy socks, that two letters would send me…