"We're lost!" Orea declared.
"No, we're not," Myung claimed. "I know the way."
Orea looked at the pitch black darkness in front of them. It was so dark that it was impossible to decipher even the shapes of the trees. They had to tread carefully as they walked so that they did not fall in a ditch. But as the night went on, Orea felt as if they were wandering blindly and only going deeper into the forest, not escaping it.
"I'm telling you, we're gonna get lost if we go on!" Orea insisted. "It's too dark to see! We should stop and rest somewhere."
"What if a wild animal comes?" Myung countered.
"You have the guns, right?" Orea pointed out. "Just shoot them."