Even above the noise of the pounding rain, Alex swore she heard things in the trees.  She could barely see through the rain, but she prayed it was just monkeys or birds.  The dark grey of the skies only seemed to shadow the jungle more and she was already creeped out.  She kept moving, and took the orange from Liz with a nervous smile.  She should have been more cautious, but this experience had clouded her judgement.  Striding forward a few steps ahead of Liz, she felt something around her ankle and she swore she saw one of the hunters, but it was too late.  As she heard a loud exploding sound, she shrieked as she was pulled painfully off her feet.  She seemed to fly upside down through the air and her head hit something.  She saw stars and then darkness, her scream dying on her lips, the anger winking into nothingness.