I learned very quickly that he’s an early riser, just like I was.
If he even sleeps at all.
The man didn’t seem to operate the same way everyone else did. He barely left any kind of imprint on the world, making him absolutely invisible, and I’m still not sure what he is.
One thing is for sure though, this isn’t the first time we’ve slept in the same area.
I don’t know how I know, but I do. There’s something very familiar about the feeling of waking up with him. Somehow, someway, this man has been around me in my sleep and has actually slept where I have.
But my tent in camp is small and so is my barracks.
So how?
I honestly didn’t want to know.
Thinking about it only did something to my brain.
With me still chained to the tree, I watch how he expertly extinguishes our dying ca
