Chapter1- the Gorge
Blue lights beamed from the windows of the building that was assembled on the cliff face of the mountain. The building was oval in shape and had beams holding it in place, not allowing it to fall.
Kim and Ron have never seen anything built like this before. It was metallic, bulky and huge.
The nighttime served them well. They could use their grappling hooks to swing from cliff to cliff without anyone spotting them. From a distance nothing is visible, the moonlight and the illumination from the building was the only source of radiance they had.
"Kim, I can't see a thing," whispered Ron in a slightly high tone.
She didn't respond.
She was still upset that Wade had disturbed them from their Friday night outing.
Fridays were her unofficial Ron nights. It's already been a month since the prom.
Kim hadn't opened the subject to Ron yet, she was afraid that the new relationship might take over the one she already had with him. As a boyfriend things would change. She likes Ron just the way he is, playful, funny and never dull to hang around with.
Every time she comes to speak of the prom, she backs away and changes the subject. She has a feeling that Ron might feel the same way.
"I think something's crawling on me!" He half-screamed.
"Ron! Pipe down we're almost there." She whispered. She stood at the edge of the cliff, where a large gorge separated them from the edge of the building.
At the other end there was a railed catwalk. She fired her grappling hook using her hairdryer supplied by wade. The hook accurately fixed itself on the railing and Kim swung across the canyon to the catwalk. She climbed over the balustrade and leaned against the wall, looking from side to side if there were any guards. She gave Ron an all-clear signal with her flashlight.
It was now Ron's turn. He stepped up, legs quivering, pulled out his ' hair dryer' and pulled the trigger while wincing, the hook flew through the air missing the railing and slamming beside Kim's head as she ducked, causing a heavy crack on the wall.
"Oops," Ron was then pulled off his feet and was dragged by the rope across the gorge while giving out a squeal, which was silenced when he hit the railing causing it to bend with the shape of his stomach.
Kim pulled his limp body over and straightened him up.
"You ok?" she asked concerned with a hint of sarcasm.
"Next time, we use gliders!" Ron pointed out still rubbing his stomach.
"Come on!" She said pulling him by his arm.