We trudged over the sleeping bodies of the two platoon leaders that we had previously fought. Kany was near me, despite the fact that I cannot see her.
I have no idea what she must be thinking. Knowing that we're this close to the antidote must be weighing heavily on her mind. I hope that she doesn't do anything rash.
...I'm not exactly one to talk.
I took a deep breath and began to step up the stairs. Each time I placed my foot upwards it felt as if I was forcing myself upwards.
I… Ugh…
What is this pressure? Am I nervous or something? It's like a cloud of gas is permeating the air around me, causing each breath to hurt.
At this moment, I felt a tug on my robe. As I turned my attention to the sensation, I saw Kany reappear beside me.
"Hey, do you feel that?" She asked. She was surprisingly serious.
"...Yeah. So I guess you can feel it too?"
