Rogue Angel - Footprints Part 3

Annja frowned. He had a point. And none of the college kids looked as if they were going to be particularly keen to set out on a search through the woods. Annja could hear them all talking in hushed tones. She knew what was coming.

Annja looked at Joey again. "They'll want to leave," she told him.

Joey frowned. "Because of those guys? That's weak."

"Didn't you just tell me you're a lover, not a fighter?"

"Sure, but I don't lay down for anyone, either. I did that, I wouldn't be much of a credit to my tribe."

"Well, I don't think any of these kids signed on for this kind of thing. The thought of gun-wielding dudes is probably giving them images of Deliverance." Deliverance."

"Deliverance?"

"It's a movie," Annja said. "Rent it when you're older."

Joey shook his head. "I can download it for free. But thanks for dating yourself."

"You've got quite the mouth on you, don't you?" Annja said, attempting to sound stern.

Joey held up his hands. "No disrespect intended, ma'am."

Annja smirked. "Wisea.s.s." She turned back to the student she'd spoken to initially. "Get your gear packed up. You guys aren't staying here."

He looked as if Annja had just promised him several bars of gold. Instantly, the college students all sprang into action, taking down tents and getting their packs squared away.

Annja watched them. She felt hesitant about taking command of the situation but, with Jenny nowhere to be seen, someone had to. She couldn't tell a bunch of kids to hang around with gun-toting nuts lurking in the woods. And she was pretty confident that Jenny would tell them to get out of there, as well. There was no way Jenny would want kids under her care to be in danger.

It took them twenty minutes to break down the camp. Annja found Jenny's tent and started to pack it up, too.

Joey spent most of the time complaining about the supplies he'd lugged back from town. "Hey, man, I'm still getting paid for this, right? I mean, charity's nice and all, but I have to look out for numero uno."

Annja fished out her wallet and gave him fifty dollars. "That enough?"

Joey's eyes lit up. "Not bad. Jenny promised me a hundred per day out here, though."

"Don't push your luck. Jenny's on a university grant and has to watch all of her expenses. That fifty's a gift and you know it."

Joey smiled. "Can't blame a dude for trying."

Annja finished breaking down Jenny's tent and wrapped up the stakes in the nylon. "I've got one final a.s.signment for you, Creeping Wolf."

"Yeah?"

"You need to lead these kids back to the trailhead."

Joey frowned. "They stay on the trail, they'll be fine. They don't need me."

Annja pulled him close. "Take a look at their faces. Every one of them is terrified. Being confronted with guns isn't a normal occurrence for these kids. And they're probably considering very seriously the idea that they came close to being killed. If I let them go like this, they'll wander off the trail and die from exposure. You know that's true."

Joey nodded. "Yeah, I guess you're right. They do look pretty sh.e.l.l-shocked."

"As opposed to you."

"I left, man. I don't stick around for trouble. That's bad medicine."

"Well, do me this one favor and then you can get lost, as well."

"What about you?" Joey asked.

Annja looked out into the trees. "I'll leave with you guys as a group. But somewhere along the trail, I'll bleed off. Don't try to find me. I'll search for Jenny and we'll figure out what to do next."

"You're going to find Jenny in these woods alone? You?"

"I'm pretty good at finding my way around, Joey. I've been in a lot worse environments than this," Annja said.

At that moment, the clouds finally opened up and rain pelted down from the sky, soaking everyone in seconds. The students shouted and complained that they had no tents to use for shelter.

Annja sighed and called them all together. "You're leaving."

"Now?" one of them said. "It's raining."

"So the quicker we get out onto the trail and headed back to the trailhead, the better off you'll be. Move quickly and you'll stay warm, too. Joey here is going to lead us all out."

"Can he do it?"

Joey looked as if he was going to punch the person who asked, but Annja held him back. "Yes, he knows these woods better than anyone."

"What if we get lost?"

"You won't," Annja said. "And I'll be bringing up the rear so I'll make sure no one gets left behind. Now, are we ready?"

They all nodded. Annja breathed a sigh of relief. If she could just keep them focused on the task at hand, getting back to the safety of town and away from here, then they'd be all right.

She looked at Joey. "You all set?"

"Of course," he said.

"All right, then. Lead on."

Joey started off down the trail. One by one, the students fell in, forming a ragged line. Rain continued to drench them all. Annja knew she'd have to find shelter pretty quickly if she had any hope of surviving long enough to find Jenny.

She figured the trio of gunmen were probably watching them leave. She hoped they would think that Annja had just wanted to get everyone out in one piece. Hopefully, they would believe that their threats had worked.

Even though they hadn't.

The trees seemed to reach in over them as they walked down the trail. Overhead, the long spindly branches with leaf shoots and pine branches deflected some of the rain, but it was still getting very squishy on the ground. Annja's boots left footprints behind her that quickly filled with water.

The trail was turning into a muddy mess.