"Jerry Davis - Down In The Canyon (2)" - читать интересную книгу автора (Davis Jerry) Watching her eyes, he moved his head back and forth but her blank
gaze didn't follow. A dark, sad thought kept coming to him, but he pushed it away. He desperately pretended it wasn't there. Standing up, he looked carefully at the track of twisted fence. On his own he could probably make his way straight up to the wall of the canyon, but carrying Stephanie? No. It was too much a tangled mess, with cables and rubbery branches wrapped around and strewn here and there. Jason bent down and tried to pick Stephanie up in his arms, but her body was so limp it made it hard. He ended up dragging her along the claw-marked path, making it as far as the junction before seeing another one of the monsters. This one was smaller than the first, but seemed more alert. It came down the path from the canyon wall waving its feelers and snorting. Jason saw eyes that looked like black glass imbedded in its head. They seemed to be staring at him, and he gasped in fear and dragged Stephanie back to the spot where he'd hidden from the other one, pulling her through the branches and up against the boulder. The snorting sound followed him, and he saw the feelers enter the tangle of branches and the head poke its way through. He pulled Stephanie around the rock and beyond, pushing deeper into the tangle. The beast followed, reaching the boulder and pushing it out of the way. The boulder rolled up onto one side and tottered. Jason, struggling to pull the both of them through the tangle of rubbery plants, felt something hit him lightly on wavering around his head and a large mouth slightly open, easily big enough to swallow both Stephanie and himself at the same time. "Go away!" Jason shouted at the thing. "Leave us alone!" He swung angrily at the feelers, and managed to connect. At the same time, the teetering boulder lost its balance and rolled over, landing on one of the creature's feet. The creature snorted once, then reared up with a loud, huffing grunt, turning back to attack the boulder. Jason watched with a sense of satisfaction, thinking he had scared it off. He heaved a sigh and turned around, then took a hold of Stephanie and resumed pulling her through the tangle. He found the fence and was able to follow it to the canyon wall. The mist was thick up here, but through it he could see large holes dug into the sandstone and claw marks going straight up the wall. The fence, twisted as it was, made a good ladder, but Jason couldn't climb and hold onto Stephanie at the same time. He stood with her body crumpled at his feet, wondering what to do. file:///G|/Program%20Files/eMule/Incoming/Jerry%20Davis%20-%20Down%20In%20The%20Canyon.txt (6 of 9) [10/16/2004 5:51:29 PM] file:///G|/Program%20Files/eMule/Incoming/Jerry%20Davis%20-%20Down%20In%20The%20Canyon.txt Somewhere in the foliage behind him he could hear one of the beasts crashing around. |
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