Delaney clips your harness and tugs the rope twice. "Clip in. Check it. Breathe. Now look up, not down. Up there is the best view in California, and I am coming with you."
The mist is low and the forest smells like rain. Come to the foot of the tree, climber. I will check your knots, and then I will show you where I go to think.
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