Surely she was near the cabins now, Sam thought. Even as she saw the storm clouds headed her way, she hiked on up the mountain. She
could set up her tent here, she knew, and wait out the approaching
storm. It was getting closer, and it would be so much easier to set up
the tent now while the weather was still dry. But it would be so much
more comfortable if she could just get to the cabin first. More than
anything, she just wanted to sleep in a real bed tonight. As the first
drops of rain began to fall, Sam stopped. She struggled to set up the
tent as the wind whipped around her.