The Way of Stone – 5

5 The air grew thinner and sharper as the terrain began to rise into the jagged teeth of the hills. Oyinju and Feyike were operating on pure survival instinct now. Their shoulders were raw and bleeding beneath the rough timber pegs, and their breaths came in shallow, ragged gasps. ​Then, the narrow ravine path abruptly…...

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