The clouds gather once again, and the rain begins. The soccer ball is too slick to continue. Craig: Are you hungry? There’s a vending machine close by. Prosperity: Yeah, sure. I could eat. He shows me where we can get some food. There’s even a microwave, which is beginning to…
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A steady rain the next morning keeps me in a deep sleep until well after everyone has left the camp. There’s no notes or any other indication to let me know where they all went. It appears that I’m on my own today. I figure the best way to use…