"Sorry."
Emma's apology made Christ, who was still asleep, immediately wake up in confusion. It was still dark. It was even too cold to talk, even with the campfire that had been burning all night long.
"Why apologize? Go to sleep now. We'll need extra energy for tomorrow if Jenna doesn't fully recover."
Christ glanced at Emma, who looked down, admitting fault. But just to discuss the horror, Christ wasn't strong enough to hold off his sleepiness any longer.
"I heard about it from Anne. I never even imagined what would happen to all of us just because of my selfish desire to eat mushrooms. It was completely unexpected."
Christ was still silent. It wasn't that he was still upset, but he was really lazy to prolong the conversation. He was still sleepy. Also tired. He needed a good night
