Sunlight is streaming into the room when I wake up. The bed I'm in, might be the most comfortable bed I've ever slept in. Not that I've done much sleeping. I've mostly been thinking and regretting my decision. I can't hear any movement so I think it's safe to say he's still asleep. It's almost ten and I need to talk to someone. I call my brother. I could talk to one of my friends and they'd give me some amazing advice, no doubt, but that's not what I need right now.

"Gabriel Delos," ...