Some days went by and our credit continued to go down, even though we were trying to save. My motivation and determination pointed me to running away from what I saw as a “golden cage.” Finding a way out of that place would be hard work, but now I had a way to get clothes and food to go on a more adequate excursion. I think this is the right moment for me to go to the hills.
After several days of careful observation, it had been established that the materializer did not contain any relevant information to our cause—that is, returning home. I talked to Angelica and told her to wait for me at the comfort of her so-called “pink zone,” because I was going to go out on my own.
“Are you sure you wanna do it? We could wait a little longer,” she suggested. “I’m sure someone will show up and expl
