"Syl?" Wander tugged on Sylvia's rein a little bit. "I'm not saying this is the worst idea, but I'm not saying it's the best either."

Sylvia turned her head around to face him. "Look, I panicked and this is the way I turned. I'll find a way to get out of here, just-" she looked around her frantically for a few moments. "Wait," she said this in a I've-gived-up tone. "Well the rein's-" Wander started, but Sylvia interrupted him. "There! Alright, hold on tight, Wander!" she began to pick up her pace, and in seconds she was running up the steep rocky mountain at top speed. "SYL!" Wander shouted, feeling the rein starting to loosen and snap. "Just wait, Wander!" Sylvia was starting to get impatient of how paranoid he was being. "Just. Hold. On!"

Wander squealed and held on to the point on where the rein was ripping. "SYLVIA!" The rein snapped and it sent Wander tumbling of the saddle. He managed to hold onto the one part of the strap that he had been holding onto before, but he couldn't run as fast as Sylvia had been going. Sylvia turned around to face him. "Wander, for grop's sake- OH MY GLORB!" she noticed that her rein had broke and Wander was trying to follow her while holding onto a part of it. She tried skidding to a stop, but she barely slowed down, for she had been going as fast as she could go. She neared a bend. "Hold on, buddy!" she shouted and crashed into the rock around the bend so she could stop. "Wander, are you-" she looked behind her, only to see the two rein straps where it had snapped - and no Wander. Only his hat, which had been torn right above the belt. "Oh, grop..." she picked up the hat and dusted it off. "Wander? Are you here, buddy?" she got up and walked back down the trail to find Wander.

After about thirty minutes, Sylvia began to loose hope. She thought she would have found him by then, but she saw no sign of him. She called out his name. Like the other times, she got no reply. She sighed sadly and trudged toward the edge of the trail. There was a wall of fence-like stones at the edge. She leaned against them and looked down. What she saw was horrifying yet relieving. It was her best pal, Wander, but beside him was a small splatter of blood. "WANDER!"