The Greater Antilles: Round Robin
Part Fifty-Three
by Aggy

She was going to kill the bastage. Slowly, painfully, excruciatingly...

While looking for her errant sister, Wes had somehow managed to wander away. No word of warning. One minute he was behind her, commenting about how much he enjoyed the view, the next he had vanished.

Then it had began to thunder

Then there had been lightening. Nothing like being in a thunderstorm with all sorts of trees to thrash about and attract lightening.

Then there was the wind that lashed at Aggy's hair until she was completely blinded by the braids slapping across her face...

Thunder, lightening, storm, rain, all combined to attack her, sending what seemed like the entire forest toppling down upon her...

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