Overview: The wet leaves beat against Evil Jared's face while he runs. His pursuer is close to nipping at his heels. And the pursuer is a pro— a bloodhound. Jared's challenge: shake off the bloodhound. And he is trying by rubbing himself with smelly sulphurous mud to cover up his scent. Climbing over mossy, slippery rocks. If all this does not work, he still has an ace up his sleeve: a helicopter.