Private looked outside the window then at the tall penguin. "You're leaving? RIGHT NOW?"
Kowalski nodded. "Yes, I have to see if i can catch him this time."
The young bird sunk in his chair. "Be careful." He muttered.
Kowalski ruffled his feathers, "Don't worry, I will." He swung the door open then closed it behind him. Into the dark night. Private yawned then snuggled into the chair. They were more comfortable than beds anyway. He was disturbed from his rest by a sudden crash. He jumped off the chair. At that time, the lights went out.
"K..K'walski? Is that you?"
No response. He failed to hear footsteps behind him. Something grabbed him then a cloth was pressed to his beak. He held his breath. No, no, this couldn't be happening!
"Don't hold your breath...You might die." A husky voice whispered.
Three minutes later, I just had to breathe...My eyesight went pitch black.
OH I'M SO TIRED... Its only morning..
