That night, Jake was struggling to sleep despite not sleeping on the muddy ground anymore. The tent he occupied was rather warm, yet he didn't feel comfortable at all.
His heart was still restless, especially when he remembered the content of the discussion. It kept replaying in his head.
After they had dinner, Zerra took some tents out of her inner space. The rooms were already cramped without them, so they felt very conscious of taking care of themselves.
They even offered some people who didn't want to sleep in the room to take some tents outside.
He sat down, got out of the tent and wandered somewhere. He arrived at the junction between the hospital and the base, staring at the slightly lit buildings under the scarlet moonlight.
The night was very still until…
He felt indescribable pain. Someone was targeting him!
