Coming closer, her optimism turned to doubt. The sign pointed straight ahead, right between the two branches of the stream! Some goof must have bumped...it. They still didn't know which way to turn.Priya wanted to go right. She thought she had seen this bend on the map. Alas the map was back in the blueberry bush somewhere.What could someone who couldn't even speak English properly know? Jenny insisted they go left and left they went.An hour later, still no other canoes in sight, they halted to. I wasn’t a student of physics but I could remember Newton’s First Law well enough to know: 1.An object in motion continues in motion with the same speed and in the same direction unless acted upon by another force. I’d been moving at probably 50 MPH and still accelerating when I hit the first turn. My body wanted to continue in the same direction, straight ahead. My legs exerted another force trying to push me around the turn. Something had to give and in this case it was the small amount of. I waited a minute or so before hereturned with a bag. He took my hands and said if we weregoing to do this we would do it right.He then pulled out several ropes form the bagand went about binding my wrists behind my back. Hethen undid by bra and removed it, which was strangebecause he had never removed it completely before. Then withanother rope he wrapped it around my chest andforearms pulling tight making sure that the ropes around mychest went above and below my breast area. Next hetook. Again, I sensed movement and again I saw nothing. After a few moments of shaking, food began to fall. I crouched, grabbing as much of it as I could. I cradled the packets of chips as I began to stand back up. As I reached my feet, I felt a warm breath on my neck. I froze as I heard a huge groan behind me. I turned to face it. My eyes widened as I saw Mr Hutchingson. He was the school’s principal before all of this happened. His grey suit was now covered in dust along with his straight black.