Philip's POV...
We were walking inside the forest, when I felt a sudden breeze somewhere it was cold. I look at my friends and to my father if they also feel it but it looks like they never feel it.
"Hey did you feel the cold breeze?" I ask.
"No, why?" Terrence said.
"I can't feel it why? Do you need something?" Rhea asks.
"No, I don't need anything. It's just that I feel something cold breeze" I said.
"But we don't feel anything?" Hannah said.
Hmm, strange. It was only me feel that way.
"Son, maybe you just feel scared that is why you feel the cold breeze? Or maybe you are thinking again?" My dad says. Thinking of what? The tribes again? Well, yeah, sort of but I never think of anything necessary.
"Yes dad, I am still thinking of them but don't freak out, because I'm not thinking of anything unnecessary things that would happen to us. I was just thinking of where they were. Something like that" I said.
