Winston’s curiosity1 had definitely gotten the best of him this time. He had been spelunking through caves and caverns in an eastern section of the jungle. When he cut through some thick webs2 to exit the last one, he found himself surrounded by waist-deep swamp.
That put a real wrinkle in his plans and trapped6 him on this side of the cave. He couldn’t safely go pack the way he came without head protection.