Chapter 511

The Fuller couple screamed in unison, tumbling down the slope. Luckily, the dense rainforest vegetation—a mix of bushes, shrubs, and weeds—cushioned their fall. Even then, they both landed in a pile of wet, rotting leaves on the damp, four-smelling forest floor. Dazed and disoriented, they lay there for what felt like forever, too stunned to move. Just then, a tall shadow loomed over them, blocking out the light. Someone stood above them, looking down. "Someone's here! We're saved!" Dexter thought as his face lit up with hope. Summoning his strength, he pushed himself to sit up straight and eagerly addressed the stranger, "Did you come to rescue us? That's amazing! Please give us some food and water, then help us get out of here!" The man before them stood with his hands in his pockets, moving about casually as if he were on a Sunday stroll. His brown eyes sparkled with mischief, and a small red mole at the corner of his eye added a devilish charm to his appearance. As Dexter wai