Eva's POV
I opened my eyes to a new morning. I sat up and stretched. My skin itched even though we had not slept on the bare ground. I scratched my leg and hands until tiny bumps started to develop. The mosquitos at night were brutal. I looked to my side to Rosé still deep in her slumber. I shook her a bit which only made her stir and turn to her side. I shook her again.
"It is morning," I said into her ear.
She mumbled something incoherently but still did not wake up. I shook again, this time a bit more violent. "Hey, wake up sleepy head."
"Uh..." She sat up and rubbed the sleep off her eyes. "What...?"
I got up. "We have to continue, we are going to the Fortis river," I picked up my bag. "remember?"
"Oh, yes," She was finally on her feet but still a bit disoriented. She looked around confused. "Where is my bag?"
"What bag?" I asked, amused. "We only took one bag."
