Paragraph 2 and 3. He got up, trembling. Suddenly he was aware of his surroundings. His stinging eyes took in the small marécage and the decomposing amphibians at his feet. He heard rustling in the leaves. He heard a soft whistle from the woods. He spun in panic. Besides the trees and bushes, he saw nothing, but he knew that didn’t mean anything. His eyes darted from darkness to darkness. His heart pounded so hard that it hurt his rib cage. He made the mistake of looking down, desperate for weapon. The man walked up to him, silent as death. He hit Jerry on the side of his head with the barrel of his gun. Jerry cried out in pain as he went down. At that moment, the clouds cleared, revealing a full moon. The male cocked the gun and aimed it at Jerry’s forehead. With his other hand, he showed a picture of a beautiful teenager, doing a peace sign to the camera.