on Bindi and Katrina. âYOU DID WHAT?â roared Hank. His face was tomato red. Bindi stood her ground, refusing to be intimidated. âYou wonât be killing any bears, at least not today.â âWhere are my bullets?â Hank exploded with rage. Bindi took a step back. âWe buried them.â âWhy, you ââ Hank advanced on the girls. All of a sudden the forest was shattered by a loud rumble. The ground shifted and Bindi felt a sharp jolt followed by a strong shaking. It was similar to the sensation she felt when they were out on the boat the day before but this time it was much, much stronger. âEarthquake!â cried Katrina, glancing at the shaking trees above her. âQuick, we have to get away from here!â
Alarmed by the quake, the bear took off through the forest, away from the humans. The group started running with Katrina in the lead. It was impossible to speak above the roar of the natural world being rippedapart beneath their feet. They were aiming for an area of open land, out of the way of the heavily wooded area they were in. Trees were cracking and splintering beside them, roots were being unearthed and branches were falling from above. A large branch struck Hank hard on his right shoulder. It was all he could do to stay upright and stagger as fast as he could after the others. Up ahead, Joey tripped over and fell hard onto the buckling ground. For a moment it looked as if he wouldnât get up again. Bindi reached out a hand and pulled him back up. âQuick!â she yelled. He dimly nodded and followed her. There was the sound of a deep rumbling and the earth seemed to tilt sideways. Bindi could see the open grasslands in the distance. They would still be in danger from the ground splitting but at least they wouldnât have to worry about a tree falling on top of them. She focused on running as fast as she could while dodging the flying debris. Finally they made it out into the open grasslands. The tremor continued but the air around them was clear. A few moments later the shaking subsided. The group began studying the damage around them.The forest looked like a tractor had driven through it. It was a mess. Ted saw Hank stagger out from the woods and ran back to help him. The others did their best to get their breath back and take in their surroundings. âThat was a big one, all right,â gasped Katrina. Joey nodded. He looked thoroughly stunned and was very pale. âThanks for helping me back there,â he said quietly to Bindi. Bindi nodded. âIâm sure youâd do the same for any living creature.â Joey looked away and they all turned their attention to Hank as he approached. His shoulder wascut quite deeply and would need stitches. His right arm hung loosely by his side. âAre you okay?â asked Katrina. Hank nodded. âIâll survive. We need to get back tonight, though. This bear hunt is officially over. I dropped the food pack when we ran. Weâre going to need the supplies.â Nobody spoke as they picked their way back through the foliage and clambered over fallen trees and branches. Bindi noticed Hank grimace more than once as he swung his body over logs. He was in more pain than he was letting on. They finally located the foodpack among the piles of leaves and splintered wood. Or what was left of it. Ted groaned as he picked up the shreds of fabric that remained of the backpack. There was no food in sight. An animal had already devoured it all. âIs this what you meant when you said no fancy meals and cushy surroundings?â Ted asked Hank, and by the tone he used Bindi could tell that he wasnât joking. Katrina pointed to some fresh tracks in the dirt. âLooks like fox tracks.â âImpressive that they know to get fresh food while they can!â commented Bindi. âGood for them but not so good for us,â said Joey. He and his father looked