They stayed in the hollow log until the cold became worse than the fear. Beverly's entire body was shaking, her teeth chattering so hard she thought they might break. Diro was not much better, his lips turning blue in the faint moonlight that had finally broken through the clouds."We need shelter," Diro said. "Real shelter. If we stay out here all night, we will freeze to death before Irene's men find us."Beverly nodded. Her hands were too numb to sign. Too cold to move properly. She just pressed closer to Diro, trying to steal whatever warmth his body still had."Can you walk?" he asked.She nodded again, though she was not sure. But staying here meant dying. So she would walk. Somehow.Diro crawled out of the log first, checking carefully that no one was nearby. The woods were silent now. The search had moved on, deeper into the forest, away from them. He helped Beverly out, and they started walking again, slower this time, conserving energy.They walked for what felt like hours b
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