I'm so tired. The rain still pours around us. What a merciless storm. Perhaps if I fall asleep, lightning will strike and fry me, my final punishment from God. Or maybe I'll awake in bed, happy and relieved to find Daerek safe and alive.

I'm so tired. The rain still pours around us. What a merciless storm. Perhaps if I fall asleep, lightning will strike and fry me, my final punishment from God. Or maybe I'll awake in bed, happy and relieved to find Daerek safe and alive.
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