Over the next week or so, I didn't see much of Phoveous and it was so hard to
get a hold of him. This base was huge, I couldn't go walking the length and
breadth of it everytime I wanted to find him. If he wanted me to find him, he
probably would tell me where he was going whenever I did ask him, so I
stopped. He had a secret and I had to respect that.
But another week went past and I grew impatient, and one thing especially threw me off the rails.
As I was checking the day's rota in our hallway, I saw that Phoveous's had
completely changed, even his lunch and breakfast times were different. He did this.
I didn't know what was happening. I didn't know if he was avoiding me, if he
was busy, if he wasn't we'll all because he wouldn't tell me and I couldn't ask!
Although I said I co
