Call For The Med Kit
Jake spun around abruptly, his voice urgent. “Give me the medical kit, please!” He yelled. We were brought back to reality by his call. Our senses went into overdrive; it was like being jerked out of a dream. “Sped up!” As he looked about, a fellow traveler urged. I felt an adrenaline rush when Jake needed aid, but I was immobile. His voice’s earnestness served as a reminder that this was a serious matter rather than merely an excursion.
Call For The Med Kit
Finding The Kit
Sarah sprung into action and twisted in her chair to retrieve the medical kit that was behind her. “This is it!” With a voice that broke the tension, she yelled. I accepted it with trembling hands when she shoved it in my direction. She exclaimed, her eyes wide, “We’ve got to get this to him.” It was an act of genuine teamwork—no hesitancy, just action. Since we knew this was more than a safari, Jake was the center of our attention.
Finding The Kit
