I woke up the next day to the sound of the alarm on my alarm clock. I grunted like an animal because of the sound. I tapped the clock and went back to sleep. I don't have anything important to do today. Well, except for reading Annabelle's diary. I'll just read it later on the day. I need my beauty rest. I don't usually go back to sleep once I wake up, but today is an exception apparently. My body seems to have wanted to go back to sleep because I found sleep quite easily. I fell into the abyss of my memories.
I was fourteen when Henry assigned me another drill. I was in the middle of the bayou, trying my best to hide from Henry. He's teaching me to camouflage myself in my surroundings. He once brought me to a barren mountain with a river that has fish swimming in it, where it was harder
