100 word challenge

He rolled rapidly down the mud smothered hill. His dirty face being penetrated by Shards of rock, all that could possibly enter his aching brain was fear; accompanied by desperation. As he craned his neck around to face the hill that he’d fallen from, he heard their wails and screeches each one like a knife through his heart.

Slowly he heaved himself up looking around to his horror it became apparent that he was in a tall towering tree high above the forest floor. Last time he was conscious he wasn’t in a forest “Now what do I need do?”