Chapter 64
- Lynch
- The exhaustion here was more mental than physical, so the rest didn’t help much. What was I expecting? I was sitting by a jagged stone, resting my back against it for what felt like hours.
- Probably I’d spent longer, but there was no way to prove that since there was no sense of time. Beneath my palm, the ground pulsed faintly like a slow heartbeat belonging to someone else.