Tunnel vision

摘要

The rabid fox was almost the last straw. In the middle of the Alaskan wilderness, it was tugging at the guy ropes of the mess tent so ferociously that it had torn open its mouth, leaving a trail of bloody spittle across the snow. The gun was in another tent. One person distracted the fox by swinging at it with a frying pan, while another slipped out the back to retrieve the gun. But the ammunition was missing. It took fifteen terrifying minutes to locate it and shoot the fox.