Back Wild River
Chapters (65)
  1. Title Page
  2. Dedication
  3. Prologue
  4. Day One
  5. 1. Crazy River, Here We Come
  6. 2. Why They Call It Crazy
  7. 3. The Luckiest Kid in the World
  8. Day Two
  9. 4. Gone, Gone, Gone
  10. 5. What About Us?
  11. 6. The Next Thing
  12. 7. Staying Alive
  13. 8. One Word
  14. 9. Freeze-Dried Maggots
  15. Day Three
  16. 10. Heigh-Ho for Elmer Fudd
  17. 11. Boys Get More
  18. 12. Two Red Eyes
  19. 13. Wild Yellow Eyes
  20. 14. No Reason to Starve
  21. 15. The War Begins
  22. 16. Three Choices
  23. Day Four
  24. 17. Die! Die! Die!
  25. 18. Making a Fire
  26. 19. Something Shining
  27. 20. A Sky Full of Stones
  28. 21. Run or Die
  29. 22. The Queen of Not Giving Up
  30. 23. The Viz
  31. Day Five
  32. 24. Hang On
  33. 25. Fear-of-Dying Scared
  34. 26. Hands from Heaven
  35. 27. Friends for Life
  36. 28. One for All and All for One
  37. 29. All the Way Down
  38. 30. Say Hello to Deacon Bailey
  39. 31. Make a Promise to Yourself
  40. 32. Can He Be Trusted?
  41. 33. What Should I Do?
  42. 34. The Gleam in Her Eyes
  43. 35. My Brave Friend
  44. 36. The Invisible Rope
  45. Day Six
  46. 37. Between a Scream and a Crying-Out
  47. 38. The Most Dangerous Thing
  48. 39. A Better Idea
  49. 40. Not a Good Sign
  50. 41. Never Play Dead
  51. 42. Look Up at the Stars
  52. Day Seven
  53. 43. Big Red
  54. 44. The Big Hush
  55. 45. The Most Beautiful Sound on Earth
  56. 46. Something We Need to Discuss
  57. 47. It’s So Good to Be Alive
  58. Thirty Days Later
  59. HOW TO SURVIVE IN THE WILDERNESS
  60. Wildfire Teaser
  61. Acknowledgments
  62. About the Author
  63. Also by Rodman Philbrick

I crawl to the edge and look over. Tony lies at the bottom of the ravine, twisted and broken between two boulders. He’s not moving. A wavy sick feeling passes from my head to my belly. It’s all I can do not to throw up.

“I better check,” I announce, my voice shaking. “Maybe he’s still alive.”

Mia says, “Don’t, Daniel. What if you fall, too?”

“I won’t.”

I’m as careful as possible, finding my way down the cliff. From handhold to foothold. Concentrate on what you’re doing, don’t think too far ahead. Taking my time because I dread what I’ll find when I get there. I’ve never seen a dead body. The thought terrifies me. But somebody has to do it. Tony Meeks was acting stupid and showing off, but he doesn’t deserve to be abandoned. And maybe, just maybe, he’s still alive.

At the bottom, I take a deep, shuddering breath and steel myself to the task. The boulders where he fell are not far away. The first thing I see are his feet, sticking out from behind the rock. Utterly and completely still.

I’m not an expert, but I don’t really think anyone could survive a fifty-foot fall onto rocks. It turns out I’m right, but it’s still hard to believe. Minutes ago he was dancing on the edge of the cliff, alive and full of mischief. Now he’s gone, truly gone. The thing that surprises me, that shocks me almost as much as the accident, is that Tony isn’t there. The body he left behind is badly damaged, but empty of poor Tony. I make myself find his wrist and feel for a pulse, just to be sure.

Nothing. The body is limp and lifeless. He’s gone.

Imani shouts from the cliff top. “Daniel! Anything?”

I shake my head, take a deep breath. “I’m going to pile some rocks around, to protect him from animals! Are you and Mia okay?”

“Not really! But we’re hanging in!”

“What about Deke?”

“He’s not going anywhere!”

I’m not sure what that means, but first things first. I gather smooth rocks and stones from along the riverbank and carry them to Tony’s temporary grave. Temporary, because I’m sure his family will want him closer. It takes a long time to gather enough stones, but I keep at it, like a robot following my own commands.

Don’t stop until it’s done. He made a horrible mistake trying to impress Deke, but he deserves to be treated like a human, and humans care for their dead.

Don’t think about it, Daniel. Just do it.

When the stones are in place, I search for a suitable branch to serve as a marker. I prop the branch upright between the stones. Then I close my eyes and say a prayer.