DAY 2 Jack sat up. He heard a thunderous roar from above that sounded like a tornado. In the early morning light, he peeked his head out from his tiny cave to investigate the noise. He looked in the direction of the sound, but saw nothing. The sound became deafening and he felt the area around him vibrate. Frightened and in reaction, he pulled his head back in. The sound and vibration intensified, then quickly stopped. Jack poked his head out again and still saw nothing. “What the HELL was that?” he shouted out loud. Jumping out of his sleeping bag and quickly putting on his mountaineering boots, he ran over to the ridgeline. Down in the snowfield, he spotted it: a snow boulder the size of a house. Much higher up, it had somehow broken loose and fallen, coming to rest in the soft snow at the base of the mountain, intact. Jack looked up and saw the path of the snow boulder it had taken on its way down.
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