Fourteen Days of Wandering
Through two long weeks I wandered, stumbling through the nights guided only by the stars and hiding during the days behind some protruding rock or among the occasional hills I traversed.
Could you clarify how you’d like me to assist with this?
I shouted above the sudden noise. She looked away from me downhill. The people were coming out of their houses, astonished.
Fifteen Days in, At the Break of Dawn
When the amphitheater had cleared I crept stealthily to the top and as the great excavation lay far from the plaza.