Honey
We had been running towards the rock known as Hasten Rock for a while now. The snow was getting heavier and the wind was definitely getting stronger. There was no doubt that we were going to be getting a storm. I just hoped we finished this treasure hunt before that storm was fully upon us.
"Okay, Hasten Rock is just over the next ridge," Caleb shouted from his position in the front of the group.
"How many clues do you normally have to find on one of these missions?" Zac shouted.
"Four or five," Troy replied.
"Hopefully it will only be four today," Caleb stated. I didn't say anything, but I was really hoping that Caleb was right. I didn't want to be out in this weather a minute more than I needed to be.
