When Dahlia wakes the next day, she finds herself alone in the cave. There is no sign that Zion might have slept in here with her and she briefly wonders whether he was awake all night and whether she should have pulled shifts with him but he was the one that had said that the cave was isolated. They will have to clarify that before tonight.
If today goes as the former day has gone, then they will be here for a while. She needs time and it feels like it is the one thing she does not have. She cannot explain it, but something about seeing those harpies... Her gut prods at her to make haste but she cannot figure out in which direction she is supposed to go.
Determined to make some progress, she sits up and folds her legs beneath her and dives into her mind once again. Her mind feels light
