We resumed our walk in the early morning, after a short breakfast. The researchers didn't seem to take the journey well, even at such an early stage. They all were grumpy, and in pain from spending the night through the night in sleeping bags, straight on the ground. I didn't sleep at all, keeping watch.
- You could just teleport us closer, couldn't you? - asked Sanders, as we started moving forward.
- I'm not doing that.
- Why? - asked Tihana.
- Because I didn't want to advertise to everybody my abilities, and a bit of walking will be good for you, young lady. You will learn to appreciate your father and his cool abilities.
- If I tell you how cool you are, are you gonna teleport us? - she asked.
- Nope.
- How about me? - asked Nil. - If I tell you that you are cool, will you teleport us?
- Nope.
- Come on, Peter. Don't be a dick.
