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Fleeing for your life, you seek new shelter in the forest. But the tall, thin trees provide no holes at the roots. You can't even see the roots! The short extending branches only start half way up the trunk, so there is no question of climbing. But you hear the footsteps of men close behind you. Without any warning, you find yourself heading straight for the edge of the cliff. You skid to a halt and peer over. The sea lies underneath it. This is your chance for escape. |