Big Salmon Lake Turn at last to home afar

the kid seemed totally blindsided... which, okay, fair. tegan probably should've eased up a little bit, but what did he know about easing up. go hard all day all night bayybeeee. anyway, not the point. screech still hadn't noticed them, and even if he had tegan was still pretty positive he would've fuckin hunted his ass down. the trail would be fresh and tegan could figure out who what where when why how and get back to the redhawks. 

aw, fuck. this meant... fuck. maybe he should just... leave screech... maybe.. no. fuck. this was something he had to report back. 

"are you gonna  help or what? cause i gotta get a move on, but i could really use the help," tegan said sort of gruffly. truthfully, if i were mal, i'd fuckin bolt. but i dunno, i don't write him. tegan looked back at screech, itching to start sprinting.