"We made it!" Gunther yelled, dancing around.
"Where's the car?" Gunther asked, confused.
"Over there," Kick replied.
"Thanks, Kick. You're an awesome friend."
"You too, Gunther." They walked up to a near bởi tent bởi the car. They peeked inside and Gunther's parents were in it.
Helga ran up to the two of them and yelled "Where were bạn two? We thought something bad happened to bạn guys!"
"We decided to go out camping on our own." Kick replied.
"But I thought we fel-"
"Shhhhh!" Kick covered Gunther's mouth.
"Just go along with it!" Kick whispered to Gunther.
"Never do that again! Now, let's go home!" Kick and Gunther got in the car, happy that they were coming home.

"Why didn't bạn listen to me?! Now the the situation's even worse! AND I'M GONNA DIE OUT HERE!" Gunther scolded. He started crying.
"Come on, Gunther. We'll find a way back. I promise. But if bạn want to get back, we can't rest just now..."
"What else is there to do? Hey, what's that thing over there?"
"It's a cave. We can spend the night in it. It's getting dark now, anyway."
"But it's dark in there. And cold. I can't go in there! It's too creepy!"
"I'll just make a ngọn lửa, chữa cháy inside."
FIVE HOURS LATER.....
"Kick.... I don't think we're the only ones in this cave, Kick..."
"Why?"
"There's something warm rubbing up against me..."
"Oh no......"