“Diarmuid” the serene voice of someone calling out to him bored into his subconscious and he struggled to open his eyes… the voice was accompanied with the sound of the night and cool breeze sweeping against his skin. Finally forcing his eyes open, his eyes rested on the moon… he was calm for a while trying to understand what was going on, he could hear the stream from a distance. “How was he outside?” there was no way he had fallen into a trance, he thought taking away his eyes from the moon and over to where the voice had come from. A familiar redhead knelt next to him, her eyes teary as she stared at him.
“Thank goodness” the tears that had been gathering in her eyes began to flow down freely and she quickly wiped them off before moving away from him, she took her eyes around the vast
