65 INT. CABIN -- NIGHT 65 Landon pulls a few glow-sticks from his back pack and places them on the floor, like a glow-stick campfire. They pretty much offer up the only light in the room, besides the dim moonlight coming in from the hole in the roof. But it's an eerie, other...
I throw a stick into the driveway of our campsite and she is quick to fetch it. Then she frolics around me teasing me keeping it out of my reach. She crouches down with her front paws stretched out in front of her and drops the stick between them, watching my every move. “Give ...