“Grandpa! Grandpa!” A squeaky voice rang out. “What is it, Ryan?” Grandpa voice rang. “Haha! You sound like James Earl Jones.” BOOM! “Gun shot!” Grandpa’s voice was now longer now, and it sounded more in frighted. “You go. I have an idea” yelled Ryan. Grandpa ran for his life. But not know what going behind him. Finally he made it to safety, and he could see what was happening. BOOM!! Another gun shot and Ryan was on the ground. The hunters ran to see if they got him. As soon and there shadow was over the head. Ryan jumped up. Kicked them in the face and ran. He found Grandpa, and went to go tell the others.
