Keeping his wits, shifted his weight to his legs and froze. After a tense moment, he continued his journey, an

Keeping his wits, shifted his weight to his legs and froze. After a tense moment, he continued his journey, and soon had reached the top of the slope. After catching his breath, he lay on the ground and offered his hand to help the next of us up. After climbing out of the gully, one by one, we easily found the clawed footprints again, and moved forward. The air grew tense. We sensed that we were approaching our target. And our intuition proved correct...