Chapter 12Less than two hours into the climb, Euan knew it had been a mistake. He should have listened to his own instincts and not carried on. The rain was getting worse, not better. But it was too late for regrets as he insisted they head back down. He’d just be glad to get off the mountain and back to the car.
“Did you hear that? Sounds like thunder.” Gregg shouted as they tramped through the unrelenting rain.
“What? Thunder?” Euan stopped to listen to the noise. He squinted against the rain and as he c****d his head. That noise wasn’t thunder. It was—“Flash flood. Move it. Up. Up.” Out on the mountain they were completely vulnerable. The water would run down like a raging river. They needed to get off the path quickly.
They needed to get up, where there wasn’t a path for the water t
