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B Stephen had long been an avid outdoorsman,

hiking, climbing, sleeping in tents or even under the stars.

Family and friends had seen him impulsively fill his backpack and head out for a several-day

journey through all kinds of terrain and in all kinds of weather.

But it was on a cold November evening that even Stephen realized he needed to get himself

to shelter.

Storm clouds had pressed in, blocking out the sun.

The day was drawing to a close, and the angry winds and rains began to batter Stephen with a ferocity that shocked even an experienced outdoorsman like him.

With increasing concern, Stephen could not see the trail that he had followed deep into those woods, but he knew he had to keep moving. So, with his clothing

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