Hundred and one

EZRA

She went away quickly, not bothering to look back at me. I wondered if she would come back the next day. It made me wonder where she was living, should I follow her? No, I don't care. Why should I?

I looked away from her even if something in me was directing me in that direction.

Just then, Ian came to me. He stood beside me and passed me tobacco which he sensed I needed. I love this man, he knew me and liked to satisfy me.

“Do you think she will come back?” asked Ian, he seem to care about her.

“If she wants to live, she would.” I simply replied.

“I pray she doesn't,” Chelsea added, she walked to the back of the rock she and Patricia were sitting on and went to pack her bags. It was time to go back to the rogue house.

“You had some information for me.” I started. It was the reason I came in the first place. I and Ian had something to do and then we started to walk away from the clearing.

“Yes, I saw a gathering at the south side of the forest while scouting, I though