8.I started yelling,"It's a bear!It's a bear!"Owen just lay there,almost too paralysed to move or speak. 9.I rolled onto one side,bringing my left arm up to protect my face.It was then that I felt the most awful. searing pain as the bear's teeth sank into the flesh of my shoulder.The pain tore through me like a knife.I was crying out and rolling around in my sleeping bag as the bear ripped at me with its claws and tore at me with its mouth 8. I started yelling, “It’s a bear! It’s a bear!” Owen just lay there, almost too paralysed to move or speak. 9. I rolled onto one side, bringing my left arm up to protect my face. It was then that I felt the most awful, searing pain as the bear’s teeth sank into the flesh of my shoulder. The pain tore through me like a knife. I was crying out and rolling around in my sleeping bag as the bear ripped at me with its claws and tore at me with its mouth