The Jacob's POV
Still reliving his memories...
It took me a while to sleep that night. I could not sleep at all. The longest I closed my eyes was ten minutes at best. I couldn't sleep at all and I didn't want to either. I had the urge to do something else. Something was calling to me. My room was on the third floor of the mansion that my house of Artras lived in. This was before we were all moved away from each other. The artras had some kind of establishment. The memories were still refusing to come to me, but that was not the important part anyway so I didn't pay much attention.
