The voice came again, from the rock wall in front of him.
The girl sat with her back against the rock wall.
She turned to look at the rock wall on her left.
But how could light be seen through a rock wall?
He felt his way up along the cold rock wall.
The high rock wall gave him all the cover he needed.
It took half an hour to bring us to the wall of rock.
They walked over and sat down together against the rock wall.
North end, where those trees are, and the rock wall.
They picked up a wall of rock again, but it was on the left side now.
An exposed rock face can still be seen from the road.
He took my hand and nodded at the rock face before us.
Not easy to see against snow or a rock face.
He reached out and touched the rock face in front of him.
On one side having a steep rock face, no wall was necessary.
Perhaps I would just crawl in under the rock face again and close my eyes.
"You really should come out here," she called to the man through the door she'd left open in the side of the rock face.
Tom focused his eyes on the rock face in front of him.
She said nothing, just looked at the rock face in front of her.
She led the way off to their left, around the opposite side of the rock face.
