Mesla agreed, and I followed along, we found Evets body buried, we did a bit of digging until we saw the missing hands, and after that, we stopped and buried him completely again.
"Hey." He muttered out trying to wake her up with a small shake of her shoulders. Her whole body seeming so frail compared to his own. Like a small bird that one had to handle with care. As he stared at her face he could see the dark circle under her eyes from lack of sleep. Yet staring at her sleeping face seeing that small bit of now peacefulness seemed to affect him as well.
