HELP WILL MEDAL+FAN!!!!!!!!!!!
Our Mountain Mishap Ashanta and I had just reached an elevation of 7,000 feet when, to our dismay, we discovered that we were out of water. To many people, 7,000 feet is nothing but a medium-sized hill. For Ashanta and me, though, it felt like we were hiking halfway to Saturn. Being from New Orleans, a city—oh—ten feet below sea level, our bodies were not prepared for the altitude on this mountain in northern New Mexico. Namely, we were worried about the two D's: dizziness and dehydration. The dizziness was under control (though Ashanta was acting a little funny!), but the dehydration was cause for concern. Dehydration creates all sorts of problems, from headaches to fainting. Headaches are unpleasant, but fainting on a mountain is downright dangerous. Nobody wants to become a mountain lion's lunch. I know what you're thinking. "They weren't prepared," you're saying, but we certainly were! Around 6,000 feet, Ashanta took a tumble that resulted in our water bottle being partially crushed. It looked fine, but about a thousand feet later, Ashanta noticed that her back had become unusually wet. "That's odd," she said. "People usually don't get sweaty in this dry air." Well, she was right. It wasn't sweat. It was the water bottle slowly emptying from a newly-acquired crack on the bottom. So maybe we weren't as prepared as we thought. Bringing only one water bottle was a big mistake. Even though we longed to reach the top of the mountain, we knew there was only one thing we could do in our situation. The reader can predict that Ashanta and the narrator will probably A call home to New Orleans for help. B buy water on the mountain. C set up tents to stay for the night. D go back down the mountain.
@GodGirl
@Jamielynne wat do u think?
i think it is A
@GodGirl
@*Scotto0715*
i would say A
I agree! :) @GodGirl @Jamielynne
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