So you aren’t going to tell me what just happened?” I deduced. The fact was clearly readable across his face.

He looked me over again and sighed. “Just be careful in the future,” he said.

“How can I be careful when I have no idea why this just happened? Water grabbed me!” I cried, gesturing with my hands toward the side of the bridge where I once lay. “How is that possible?”

When he didn’t respond to my questions, I probed him further, trying to get him to answer me. “What about you, with the mud and the rock and the crazy out-of-thin-air thing? What was that?” I demanded to know.

“It was saving your life,” he said, a hint of petulance creeping into his tone. “Be careful in the future, Ramsey.”

Then he took off running, and after a few seconds, he was gone from my sight...

Author: Markelle Grabo

So you aren’t going to tell me what just happened?” I deduced. The fact was clearly readable across his face.<br /><br />He looked me over again and sighed. “Just be careful in the future,” he said.<br /><br />“How can I be careful when I have no idea why this just happened? Water grabbed me!” I cried, gesturing with my hands toward the side of the bridge where I once lay. “How is that possible?”<br /><br />When he didn’t respond to my questions, I probed him further, trying to get him to answer me. “What about you, with the mud and the rock and the crazy out-of-thin-air thing? What was that?” I demanded to know.<br /><br />“It was saving your life,” he said, a hint of petulance creeping into his tone. “Be careful in the future, Ramsey.”<br /><br />Then he took off running, and after a few seconds, he was gone from my sight... - Markelle Grabo



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