Chapter 31-5

LUKE'S POV Four days later... It had been four days... four days without any change in the mirror or any news from the outside world. Four days... that's eight twelve hours and ninety-six 'one' hours. I felt grungy and cranky, my stomach was growling and I had grown to hate the sound of birds and nature. Nature sucked. Period. Sighing in boredom, I pulled up the bucket that Evelyn had crafted and collected whatever water I could, running a hand through my hair in the process while taking in my surroundings and wincing slightly as I moved my shot arm a bit too quickly. Damn that smites... We found the stream the second day here after scouting the area, drawing straws to see who would taste it and see if it was fresh or not. I lost. So once concluding that it was relatively safe to drink after boiling; we came up with a plan/ routine. Considering that Evelyn wasn't too fond with the da