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*Joel’s POV* I look at Nicolina, who has already moved away from the snake, then I look to Clancy, who is watching the snake and making sure it doesn’t move. I know if I stuff this up, Kosta will be in a lot of trouble. Kosta waits for my signal to move, but I don’t find the right time. The snake is watching Kosta, and I know if I make the wrong move, it will bite him, then we are up s**t creek without a paddle. We are over an hour from town, and I know we can’t move him unless we make a stretcher to tow him back. I shake my head from my thoughts and focus on what I should do I look at Kosta and notice he could fall back and lift his legs to roll backwards and roll away. If I get the snake quick enough by the tail, I might be able to throw it in the long grass I look back at Clancy,