Swimming...sort of

“You know what, Mr Frederickson?” berkata Russell, finally breaking the silence. “The wilderness isn’t quite what I expected.”

“Yeah?” Carl grunted. “How so?”

“It’s kinda...wild.”

Rapunzel smiled. “That’s why it’s called the wilderness, Russell. Clue’s in the name.”

“Yeah, but still.” Russell shrugged. “It’s not how they made it sound in my book.”

“Get used to that, kid,” Carl replied.

Rapunzel looked up at the house. The helium couldn’t have much longer to go now, surely? She prayed they’d get Kevin halaman awal soon and then they could finally take the...