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Toward the Waterfall

As they hiked, the sound of rushing water grew louder. Emily gripped her backpack. Jason watched the trail. Finally, the path opened into a clearing. A jagged waterfall spilled into a still pool below. Mist cooled their faces. “We’re here,” Jason said, slowing. He scanned the trees. Something—someone—might be waiting. They braced themselves.
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