By nightfall, we went back to the hotel room. Emund had bought some chicken for us to eat. We all watched Twitch with Tisha on the couch. After that, I went to sleep. No dream at all. Probably because I was anxious. That morning, it was a different scene. Emund was preparing for the mission. He had a new pack. He was putting in three rifles, and some grenades.
“ Woah, grenades? What are those for?” I asked.
“ They’re just small ones. In case we get in trouble. They’ll set off a smaller explosion. But enough to knock them out.”
“ Oh.” I walked over. Some more bacon was set out. I started eating. It’s hard to eat when you’re nervous. Tisha sat next to me and started on her plate.
“ When I woke up, Emund told me some awesome news.” She said.
“ What news?”
“ Those rifles? You notice how
