Chapter 8
Dawn came seemingly too quickly, and before Logan could get enough rest the burning yellow disk was shining brightly into their small room. Aura was still asleep, so Logan did he best to be quiet, which wasn’t easy after just a few hours sleep. He clumsily staggered to the bathroom. He splashed cold water on his face to wake himself up, and stared at the face in the polished-steel mirror.
It was different, in a strange way. He still had the same features; short brown hair and pale blue eyes, with high cheekbones and thin lips. His skin was only slightly tanned, for he did not spend much time outside.
When he came out of the bathroom, Aura was up and gazing out the window. He did*’t turn to look at him, but greeted him all the same.
“Good morning” Logan replied. “What are you looking at?”
“Looks like we’re heading for a scorching day.” he said, turning to face Logan. “Mind you, it beats the rain.”
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