flashlight,â Jerome sighed out loud.
âAs long as weâre wishing, mon, wish for dry clothes and a pizzaâ Ziggy added.
âI wish we were back home,â Rico said quietly.
âYou canât have an adventure at home, Rico Think of this as our manhood ceremony, like the Shawnee boys,â Rashawn suggested as he stumbled over a vine. âThe spirits of Caesar and Tecumseh are watching us. They expect us to be brave.â
âIâd rather be brave in the daytime,â Rico complained.
They came to a clearing. A huge log lay across one edge of this break in the thick woods. A large flat rock lay close by. Faint moonlight shone through the trees. Ziggy, Jerome, and Rico sat on the log. Rashawn stretched out on the rock. Jerome scratched his mosquito bites and checked the area for bugs as best he could in the darkness.
âWish I had some bug spray, too,â he whispered to himself.
âWhat should we do?â asked Rico.
âWell, we canât stay here. Weâve got to find our way out,â Jerome replied. âThe lake is a big circle. We just walk around it until we find our campâ
âItâs a big lake,â Rashawn reminded him. âAnd we donât even know whether to go right or left.â
âI saw a movie about some kids who were lost in the woods for six weeks,â Rico remembered.
âSo what happened in the movie, mon?â
âThe kids ate bugs and worms and leaves and stuff until they got rescued.â
âYucky, mon Even Ziggy doesnât want to eat bugs or wormsâ Ziggy replied. âLetâs get out of hereâ
âWhat would Tecumseh have done in this situation?â Rico asked thoughtfully. An owl hooted above him and he jumped.
âTecumseh wouldnât be lost. Heâd know these woods like we know the mall,â Jerome replied.
âI know he wouldnât be scared. He would know how to use his head and find his way,â added Rashawn.
âHeâd be scared if he knew he would get in trouble when he got back, like we will, mon,â Ziggy reminded them. âNoni is gonna kill usâ
âIf a bear doesnât kill us firstâ exclaimed Rico, who turned with a start at the rustling noise behind them. âDid you hear that?â
âWhat was that noise?â Jerome whispered.
âA rabbit, maybe?â Rico offered hopefully.
âOr a bear, monâ Ziggy said fearfully.
They heard it again, louder this time, and closer. They could hear it moving through the crunchy leaves. It seemed to be running right toward them
âMaybe itâs a lion or tiger, like you said, Ziggy,â Jerome joked weakly.
âThatâs not funnyâ Rico shouted as they started to run away from the noise.
âNo, mon, I think it really
is
a bear. But whatever it is, here it comesâ Ziggy cried out.
The four boys screamed and started running wildly into the night.
TERRIFIED OF THE HUGE BLACK BEAR THEY WERE sure was following them, the four boys crashed noisily through the woods. Ziggy, usually the slowest because he liked to act silly, was in front this time. The night breeze chilled his wet, sticky clothes, which stuck to his body as he ran, but he didnât even notice. He was too intent on outrunning the bear. Rico, close behind Ziggy, tripped over a small branch and fell forward, bumping into Ziggy in the darkness.
Ziggy yelled over his shoulder, âYou all right, mon?â
Gasping for breath, Rico panted, âYeah, Iâm okay, just keep running I think itâs getting closerâ
Jerome and Rashawn, just a little behind Rico, yelled ahead, âWe can hear the bear Itâs gonna get us Runâ
Rico yelled to the others, âFind a tree and climb it Itâs our only hope of escapeâ
With large, gasping breaths, Ziggy replied, âDonât you know that bears can climb trees too, mon? Just runâ
Jerome knew that bugs were biting