Guy's body was completely exhausted. He said that he'd been running for hours, even though Scarlet told him it had only been about ten minutes. She didn't understand most of what he said—about rockets and alligators and missing pathways—but she didn't care. She took him back to their ramshackle camp, so he could recuperate.

The next day, Guy was feeling better, although he was still worn out. He pulled out the monkey idol and showed it to Scarlet.

"Looks like our job is done," he said. "I got the monkey idol, and you got the pictures of the temple."

"And thanks to my GPS, the world now has a map to the temple," Scarlet said. "Let's just hope we can find a museum that'll pay enough to cover our trip here."

Guy reached into his pouch and pulled out a handful of coins. "Are you kidding?" he asked. "I got about 60,000 of these things. I'll never have to worry about money again."

"When did you have time to—never mind," Scarlet said. "I don't think I want to know what happened."

Guy and Scarlet made it home safely. The monkey idol was purchased by the Smithsonian Museum, at a decent price. Guy sold most of his coins to museums around the world, for a great profit. Scarlet continued her work in ancient languages, and she didn't contact Guy again, until she finished decoding some texts about a monkey temple in the sky.

Guy wrote an article about his adventures, which ended with him getting a book contract, a movie deal and a videogame adaptation. The videogame was a humongous hit, and it made so much money that Guy was able to retire immediately.

Guy Dangerous never made the track team, but he became the most famous runner in the world, through his videogame. Tiny virtual copies of him had spend years, running over all the various phones and tablets in the world. Reflecting on these experiences, Guy only had three words to say.

"I hate running."