Chapter 10
The rain slowedto a steady downpour. Relentless but not as threatening. A lot less loud. Luna stuck her head out of her tent and looked around. The whole place looked flattened, like a giant had stepped on her camp, crushed everything, and left pooled water, six inches deep in most places, including a fresh pond pressing against the tent.
Her tent was damming a newly formed lake. Great.
She climbed out and sloshed a few feet away to pee, then poop. Rain poured down her face. There weren’t any dry spots because most of the tree limbs were down. Crash! — another branch fell causing Luna to scramble her pants back up and dive for the tent. She huddled around her knees.
Night was coming on.
Nothing she could do about any of this until tomorrow.
She hadn’t even been out long enough to check her boards.
But then again, did she really want to know?
