As Bosco was walking along in the forest he never noticed that he was venturing farther and farther into the dark, cold, dense brushes of the forest that surrounded him. Then again, he never did notice the snow getting deeper and then give away to a little ditch with unfrozen water that would reach up to his knees, ahead of him. Bosco continues forward. He came to the edge of the ditch, the snow had come up to his thigh, with out warning he felt the ground beneath him give away. He landed hard in to the shallow water. "OW, shit!" He cursed out loud. "Damn it, why me?" He slowly stood up rubbing his back and side. Bosco desperately tried to climb out of the ditch, but with each try he slid back down not able to find proper footing. "Shit." He said out of breath. After a few minutes of trying he finally gave up. "HELP!" Bosco yelled hoping that someone would hear him. There he waited and waited but no one came so he decided to venture down the path of the ditch to see of he can find something that may help him get out. After searching for what seemed an eternity he found a low hanging branch that was strong enough to hold his weigh until he was out. Bosco jumped and managed to grab hold of the branch and then pulled with all his might. He made it. Once he knew that he was out he let go of the branch and collapsed on the ground. He looked down at his coat and pants and noticed that he was all wet, which right now in the middle of winter, especially in Canada, wasn't a good thing at all. He pulled off his left glove and felt his face. It was freezing cold. He then pulled of the other glove and rubbed his hands together and placed them on his face. After he felt that his face was a little bit warmer he got up from the sitting position and looked around him. Bosco raised his hands to the sky and swore out loud. He now noticed that he was indeed lost. "I Maurice Boscorelli am lost." Bosco said laughing at himself. "Your lost Maurice and you have no idea where you are you smart ass."



Back at the cabin it's been an hour since they were supposed to regroup and still no sign of Bosco. Faith was now very worried. Where could he be? She asked herself. Hello, we're in the Rockie Mountains! She kicked herself mentally. "I know I should have went with him." Faith said out loud in the room where Ray and Fraiser were walking back and forth across the room thinking of what could have happened to him. "I don't know, but where ever he is, let's just hope he's ok." Fraiser said kneeling down in front of Faith and placing a hand on her knee. "Ya, lets hope." She whispered back. Oh Bosco please be ok. She prayed inside.