It was 'Theday', the seventh day of the week, and the last morning of the weekend.
The following day would be Zagaday, and it marked the beginning of the Recruitment Event, which started off with the Combat Exams.
Theo, Liyah, and Kaycee sat in the room knowing this, yet they said nothing about it.
The silence was suffocating as Theo and Liyah sat on the bed, while Kaycee sat on one of the couches in the room. Despite the comfort their seats provided them, and the cool ambiance of the room, none of them felt comfortable.
Ever since they woke up, the group had been mostly quiet.
The bruise on Liyah's face was no longer present, and even Theo's very serious injuries had vanished—almost like they were never there, to begin with. They even had their Armaments in the room, all of them in excellent condition.
The events of the previous night felt like a shared dream—or rather, a nightmare—but they all knew it was real.
It had to be.
