“You want to hide out? That’s easy. Follow me.” Bobby took a step back and ran at tree. He pushed off from the trunk and caught the bough from which he’d swung a few moments before. He pulled himself up to sit upon it, before getting to his feet on the wide branch and reaching for the one above. He paused and looked down at Oakley. “You coming? There’s plenty of room for two.”Oakley assessed the branch. Tree climbing wasn’t an everyday activity for him, but how hard could it be?