Shimshon could only watch as two more darts flew. In seconds, he was also fast asleep, swinging silently above the forest ground
S
himshon felt the blood rushing to his face. He struggled to free himself as Baruch and Jorin swung on either side of him.
“Baruch! Any luck?”
“No! I can’t untie this knot! You?”
“Same… Jorin?”
“Freed.”
Jorin slipped off the knot and let out a yell as he plummeted back down to the earth. He landed on the ground with a loud thud.
“Ouch…”
“You all right?”
“Yes. Now let’s get you both down from there.”
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