Following the map on the phone, Cletus and Keyon drove on a back mountain road that appeared to be in the middle of nowhere. The sun was high over the mountains, and up ahead, the light glinted off a group of parked cars and trucks. Keyon pulled to the right side of the narrow road and tucked the Mustang into the trees. On his left was a slope, rocks, and thick trees. That side looked too steep to be parking or walking.

He got out of the car and slipped. He swore and wished that he ...