"Ah..." Hesitantly, I sip from the canteen. Water feels good as it goes down my throat, which is parched and dry from the dust. A spark of life fills my eyes as I cough and drink. "Robert...Forcythe.." Hesitantly, a memory fills my mind. "Forcythe...child....in my class..." Softly, I sit up though my shoulder makes me wince. "P-please, help.."<br/><br/>(Back ^^)