It was getting late and we hadn’t found anything, nor did we expect any fights to come. I was beat and I could tell that Mikala and Derek were too. I was getting a little impatient. I wanted us to get moving, but watching Derek and Daniel working hard, I couldn’t order them to, because they deserved a rest and a shower. We all sat on the ground, sharing the fruits we collected from the jungle we’ve been in and laid on the ground with pieces of little blankets to cover us. I embraced Mikala as we both fell asleep.
“It’s getting late; we should get moving or else Lysander might find us,” I heard Derek say, and he never sounded so certain until now and so determined to get over with it, just like me.
“But Sophia is feeling tired. I checked her forehead, and it was warm.” It’s amazing how D
