It was before dawn on a Sunday morning. They had wanted to do this for weeks.
Finally they would get their chance.
They rode to the base, prepared to make that tough uphill climb.
Diane,44 and Marcus, 28. They had met at a work party.
They climbed the hill in silence.
As the sun peaked over the hills, Diane and Marcus reached the top.
Maecus gave Diane a sly smile, Diane smiled back.
He grabbed her hand and began to count.
1, 2, 3…..