Chapter 7. Another Man

Amelia's POV

Monday morning...

I woke up the next morning with a disturbing headache. I walked out of my tent after having water and cleaned the beads of sweat on my face. I did not have 'that' dream today but I wasn't feeling too well either. I know I need to jog.

I wore the only black sneakers I have. That's exactly why I bought black, goes with everything (chuckles).

I wore black sneakers and left my yesterday clothes on. I would have to change it today anyways, so why not sweat on it?

I jogged for a while and was already panting hard. I need to do this more often but right now, I am really tired. Maybe another time.

I walked back towards my tent but before I got there,

"Amelia!", I heard someone call me and I turned to face the person with a quick frown on my face. I thought it would probably be Steve or the other one from that night but when I turned to look, the frown on my face quickly went as it came. I smiled.

It was George.