The jungle was thick and silent. Tall trees covered the sky like a green roof. The air smelled of wet leaves and mud. Rafi walked carefully, holding the map in his hand.
Suddenly, he heard a strange sound.
"Grrrr…"
Rafi froze.
A wild tiger stood behind a bush, watching him with sharp eyes. Rafi's heart started beating fast. He slowly picked up a stone and threw it far away.
The stone hit a tree, making a loud noise.
The tiger turned its head and ran toward the sound.
Rafi quickly ran in the opposite direction. He didn't stop until he reached a river.
He sat down, breathing heavily.
"This jungle is no joke," he whispered.
As he looked around, he noticed something surprising. On the riverbank, there was an old broken boat.
Rafi smiled.
"Maybe luck is with me."
He stepped into the boat and used a long stick to push it forward.