He slipped again, cursing again as his knee contacted with the mud and immediately soaked up the mire.
Gwen looked over and grinned.
He found himself grinning back as Ford started to shine though the façade.
Gwen removed her jacket and threw it down, giving it up as ruined and started to walk again.
Ford now stretched and removed his shoes, leaving them as well.
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He turned in the direction he felt the heat coming towards him and let out a small whine as he recognized the scent wafting ahead of it, coming to him as he stood downwind.
"Cariad" he whispered, fear washing over him as it turned a corner.
OK part 4 Game Time is now up and running …. As fast as it can