Chapter 6

The snow drifted over his face by the howling cold air. It seemed to crawl up his face, and then onto his forehead. The heat of his body hit the snowflake, and it melted into a small raindrop. Colin's eyes flashed open almost immediately. He slowly got up, and then scraped the snow off his jacket. He stood up and stretched a little. Two minutes later, he was on the move. After the incident last night, he decided the best thing to do is to keep moving. He walked for hour, after hour, after hour. He was hungry, and tired, but he kept moving. Late afternoon, he arrived at his destination.

The forest. It was a large, pine forest. Seemed so new with the tundra he had been in for the past fourty-eight hours. He sat there for quite a long time. Minutes later, he kept walking. They were waiting there. Fourteen men, looking simulur to the men that walked him home. The long walk to the forest base was just like the usual. exept with fourteen men instead of two. When he reached his destination, they fed him, gave him rest, and then sent him off.

Colin traveled to places he had never heard of, completing challenges, doing tasks. It was just like those seven years. Nothing ever happened. He trained, and trained and trained. But after four years of training, all of it was just a big waste. He completed it. Wherever he was. And then he got a job. And then lived a normal life. But if you thought I would end the story right here, you are wrong. It had just started. The events. The story. All of it.