stumble over.
No feeling in my legs, hoping that we have lost the tracker.
I clapes with my little one on my back.
I wonder where the fencIe has gone.

have we lost our only hope of finding our hopeless mother... 

My life saving. My golder treacher, justs slipped out of my hands. My mind goes blank, and my heart drops down a beat. That was 3 days of food for my kid. just fore a cab for my boss. How can we life go on like this. No money no home no nothing.

Janic drops the clutch into 2nd gear as he floors the bike to the ground making his way up the steep slope. As Janic makes his way up the hill, he hits a small rock metres away from the finish line. His motorbike gets throwing of balance and flies off the track.

 He tries to put his foot down but there is no ground to touch….. It's too late! He rolls all the way down to the bottom of the hill taking out some other competitors that are racing at high speed up the hill.

 Janic’s leg gets twisted right around, dislocating it. Janic is crowded around with family and parents. Jason, Janic’s father yells at him “Get up and finish the race!” His mum starts crying and tries to pick Janic up. Tom, his grandfather asks him questions - where does it hurt? Do u think u can stand? Dad finally stops yelling and jumps on the bike, driving to high ground to call the chopper.

 Immediately the chopper arrives. He gets picked up and put on a stretcher and flown straight to New Plymouth hospital.

 He wakes up the next morning having no feeling in his right leg and left shoulder and having no clue where he is. He is surrounded with doctors with the only sounds of continuous beeps.

As i stagger back to base dragging my broken leg behind me Now i know what i have got myself into. i see a german in the corner of my eye. i quickly limp down the bank i take a shot i miss i  ree lode i take another shot i got it him i see something in the mist i limp as fast as i can dragging my leg behind me i now know that it is a person i take a shot i miss him he takes a shot it ….  

My heart bounds as I approach the slop.I give my board one last push I hit the slope I say to myself “this is the steeps hill I have ever dropped into’’