SILAS
Our journey wasn't entirely successful, not everything worked out the way we planned. At some point, things went well and other times they went biased.
Majority of them drove us out of their homes, some threw water or dirt at us while a few of them accepted us and gave us the necessary pieces of information we came for.
Completely exhausted we decided to relax in Sam's living room. Emery balanced on the couch and Sam’s head was on Emery's lap. Rylan was the drinking water he got earlier from the kitchen Terry and Clark rested their heads on the couch. I lied on the longest couches in Sam's living room.
“I'm starving,” I said deliberately breaking the silence in the room and everyone turned to me.
“Same here.” Terry chipped in.
“I am too exhausted to cook, let’
