Day 2,393
EVA, WRAPPED IN A SLEEPING bag, slept on the floor. A small red spot had seeped through the large bandage on her head. The front door slammed with a bang. Eva shot up and immediately regretted the sudden movement. She clutched her head as the room spun.
“Adam, please! I’m sorry!” a male voice cracked. “It was just a misunderstanding. I thought you wanted me to go back. I thought you were coming back with Jacob. Please, you have to believe me.” The boy’s voice broke into a sob.
Eva slowly stood using the wall as support. She was back in her family’s cabin, but it was no longer a safe haven. Her sanctuary had been taken hostage by enemy combatants. She crept along the wall past the bay window. She could see part of a tall boy’s back as he faced off with Adam.
“Levi, act like a
