Day 162 - 2:21 PM - Infirmary, Military Encampment, New Infanta Settlement, Infanta, Province of Quezon
After leaving the encampment of the tribe of half-races, Mark's group made their way back to the encampment of the military. Mark already planned to go home since there was nothing else left to make him stay. He wanted to leave as soon as possible. The depressive environment of the settlement was suffocating for an Empath like him. Furthermore, there was not only the emotional fluctuations of the people that affected him. There were also other things troubling him that were far more annoying.
"Is it just me, or is it getting cold?"
Karlene voiced out as they traced back the way they walked before.
By the looks of it, it was not only her. Even Jones realized the sudden drop in temperature.
At this time, Mark spoke.
"Just don't mind it."
