Leave No Trace

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It was our fifth wedding anniversary, and Grant and I were camping in the Cascade Mountains. Halfway through our hike, he took a call, and then… he just left me there alone on the summit.

That night, a freak storm rolled in, triggering flash floods and mudslides. I huddled in my tent, frantically calling and texting Grant. My phone didn't connect until the next morning, but it wasn't Grant who answered. It was Jenna―the "little sister" he grew up with.

"Grant passed out last night, had too