Chapter 22

Nev scraped himself off the ground and walked back to his quarters. He wouldn’t have thought it was possible to feel both exhausted and crawling out of his skin at the same time, but that was the way he felt.

His quarters were dimly lit. He had left the curtains to the exterior windows drawn shut. In the semi-darkness, he padded into the bathroom and started the water running. Stripping out of his dusty, sweaty clothes, including the folded length of fabric in his undergarment that was saturated with dark blood, he looked in the mirror.