I'm awakened by the incessant sound of a phone. Asher is no longer on top of me, but he’s still embracing me tightly. I push him away with everything I have in me and get up to answer that annoying thing.
“Yes?” I answer. My voice sounds hoarse and dry and my throat cries out for water.
“Um, is Asher there?” asks some girl.
“Asher is still asleep,” I answer. I know it’s Lesley, I mean, she's the only woman he communicates with on his phone. “Should I wake him up or can I just pass your concerns when he wakes up?”
“Oh. I just wanted to talk to him, he's usually free at this hour,” She says, and I look at the clock. It's 12:30. She's right, at this time we're having lunch and Asher is free. “Can you tell me who are you?”
“The thing is, we’re not in the camp right now, we had a night ou
