Jannet watched as Tyler poured his soul out to her. She listened as he told her many secrets. Secrets that she catalogued carefully for later. Listened until he finished. â€œMy name is Jannet.â€ She said simply. He wasnâ€™t well trained with secrecy. He probably had no idea what she was. There was no such thing as her after all. She was one of a kind. Jannet almost felt bad. â€œDo you think they will take me with them, I donâ€™t honestly remember much.â€ She blushed. Her act was this. She was embarrassed that she didnâ€™t remember anything of her past. How could that be? â€œThis is the first good water I have seen in days.â€ she said honestly.<br/><br/>Moving away from him she walked over to her pack. She began pulling out her clothes. It would be time to move soon. She began strapping daggers to her body. They were thin and could not be seen through her clothing. Jannet could feel the wind picking up as it raced over her bare skin raising goose bumps.