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„Are you sure we’re heading the right way?” I asked Ollie after another thirty minutes of walking.
The stream was supposed to be right over the hill five hundred yards from our previous location, but we’ve been marching a good hour without any water in sight. I suspected that Ollie’s phone was broken, and he was ashamed to admit that.
„Well? Ollie, I’m about to collapse any second now.” I threatened, hoping it’d help our situation.
„Shit.!" Ollie cursed under his nose and pocketed his phone, „This little fucker had lost the GPS signal a while ago; we’ve been heading blindly for the last forty, give or take minutes.” He finally admitted.
Accordingly to his confession, my knees gave up, and I slumped onto the ground with a huff. I have never walked so long, especially in the
