"Did you hear?" one of my guys, Caleb, asked.

"No," replied James, my friend.

"I do," I said, stopping and listening.

"Be quiet," I ordered and headed through the high snow in the direction from which we heard the rustling.

"And that's it..." James said in surprise when he noticed you, the child of my greatest enemy.

Noticing your not-so-well condition, I walked over to you.

“He was stuck,” I noted, noticing that his leg was stuck between the rocks.

I noticed that you had a fever