CHAPTER ONE-HUNDRED & TEN

Diana

CORAH LED THEM past numerous tents, to a single tent at the rear of the camp.

Diana had always known Julia to be a person who liked her space so it was not surprising that she picked a tent that was away from other tents.

Corah unzipped the tent and the three women got in. Diana sneezed a few times as the dust got into her sensitive nose.

"Sorry, I could not muster the courage to come in here after Julia died, and I never let anyone come in to clean the place.

"This right here is two years' worth of dust and dirt," Corah informed them.

"It's fine, wolves just have a sensitive noses," Diana replied, looking through the dusty room.

On the small table laid numerous pieces of paper and books.

"It seems like Julia was still studying the location before she died," Sia noted.

"Um, not to sound like I am trying to chase you two, but I really need whatever those papers are to be out of my camp.

"Since you two have come for them, more people would too, and I do not want to have