By: Ardis E. Parshall - June 16, 2017 Moving Mountains By Walter L. Bailey (Previous chapter) Chapter Six — Plunging Ever Southward Morning came suddenly to Bob. He sat up on his bed of boxes and gazed about dazedly. He unwound the blankets from his body, moved to the cave’s entrance, and pulled back the blanket. Icy air struck his face. Without, all was still. The storm had blown over and the sun was again trying to pierce the haze ...
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