"Shit," Lian spits out as Jeannie runs. The terror on her face was visible even by the light of the campfire, and Lian noticed that Jeannie's eyes never even moved toward the fire.
Stepping carefully to keep her line of sight clear, Lian steps over to Teddy's tent. Her eyes never leave the trees as she fetches a couple of moderately serious kicks to the sleeping lump against the side of the tent.
"Get up, Star. Now!"
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