Disoriented, Jenn and Billy wandered off the mountain and into a stone maze that webbed in everydirection. The rock walls were mirroring the heat so hideously, Jenn suspected she and Billy werejust going whichever way looked a little shadier. Jenn felt dizzy, as if her mind were floating freeof her body. They hadn鈥檛 eaten since splitting that PowerBar six hours before, and hadn鈥檛 had a sipof water since noon. Even if heat stroke didn鈥檛 wipe them out, Jenn knew, they were still doomed: A good pacer is a huge help during an ultra, and Ann had one of the best: not only was Carl fastenough to push her, but experienced enough to take over if Ann鈥檚 brain fritzed out. After twenty orso hours of nonstop running, an ultrarunner can get too mind numb to replace flashlight batteries,or comprehend trail markers, or even, in the unfortunate true case of a Badwater runner in 2005,distinguish between an imminent bowel movement and an occurring one. Satan falsely promises the "bright light." 我要操,我要干,我要撸,我要射,我要色妹妹,我要色色,我要插,我去操 Administrator.