CHAPTER 12Kendra was up with the dawn sunlight and went up to where the balcony offered a panoramic view of everywhere except the rear plateau. What a change there was!
The whole front of the peninsular had collapsed into a pile of rubble on the sand below with the steps she had walked down the evening before teetering over a vertical drop. She was sure that if she had been a little heavier the last remaining steps would have collapsed and taken her with them. The northern slip showed a more gruesome scene where eight corpses lay at grotesque angles on the beach.
In the opposite direction, the enemy camp had been enlarged with twenty or more tents and six fires with men gathered around probably cooking meals. A flagpole flew the Northumbrian flag and one man could be seen leading four ho
