When a husband and wife go camping, will bears be the only danger they face?
Rebecca Simms sat up in the dark. There it was again! She slid out of her sleeping bag and eased to her feet. She paused to listen. Curry’s breath was slow and steady — he hadn’t heard the noise. She peered through the skylight at the top of the tent. The faint glow from the fading fire cast shadows about the campsite and made it difficult to distinguish one object from another. Something moved at the edge of the tree line. It was a dark, looming figure that swayed as it moved along the outer edges of the light.
Rebecca held her breath. Her legs trembled. She squinted in order to get a better--
