The fourth day dawned dim and cloudy. Despite the lack of sunlight, Luke and Kamrin set off blithely from the house that had received them the night before. Dark silver clouds settled over the shining peaks of the Angelis structures, and beyond the angel sculpture, Luke thought he could see the faint dust clouds from…
The kind owner of the house treated them to a generous breakfast to begin their third day. After thanking her, Luke and Kamrin resumed following the streetcar tracks. Angelis was a large borough; the marble pillars and dark glinting statues reminded them of how much further they had to walk. “Angelis is one of the…
“It’s a good thing you brought those,” Kamrin said, shaken. Luke nodded. “I’ll give our neighbor two of our water bottles,” he said, closing his now empty backpack. It was strange that, as the remainder of the adrenaline kept him alert, he felt full of life and energy. When had been the last sudden and…