The forest path was rough and uneven. Ivy Holden was enjoying the walk at first, but she got a little tired after a while.
"Have some water." Jensen Morrison took a water bottle from his backpack and handed it over.
"How much farther?" Ivy Holden looked up at the light and shadows filtering through the dense leaves, squinted, and said, "I wish I could just take a nap here before we keep going."
"Another fifteen kilometers," Jensen Morrison said.
Ivy Holden grinned and asked, "We still have to hike for fifteen kilometers?"
"Yes. But there's no rush. If you're tired, we can rest for a bit before continuing." Jensen Morrison nodded.
"Forget it. I don't want to be left starving on this mountain." Ivy Holden stretched her arms and neck, then glanced at her two cameramen with a smile. "Alright, you two, I'm about to go all out. Try to keep up."
"Huh?" The cameraman was a little dazed, not understanding what this young lady meant.
