Sienna
I had been looking for Clay for what had felt like hours when I eventually saw him walking towards Alpha Jackson’s house. I ran up to him shouting out his name. He turned and saw me, and I noticed the distressed, broken look upon his face. I stopped in my tracks, taking in his appearance. The man standing before me wasn't the man I remembered from earlier today. This man looked like he had been dragged to hell and back a half a dozen times. He looked totally wrecked. I wanted to know what had happened. I wanted to know where he had been all that time that I had been looking for him. I wanted to tell him I had spent all my time since the earlier roll call looking for Carla, but I hadn't been able to find her, and I was worried about her. But, before I could get a word out, a man wal
