Everyone woke up early the next morning, myself included. It was like we could see the finish line, and each one of us was anxious to get there.
The conversation from the night before continued to play in my mind as I tried to think of a way that the economy of City D could be developed. However, as much of an interest as I had in history, it really wasn't my forte.
I would leave that up to the people who specialized in that sort of thing… i.e., Zhao Jun Jie.
The ants on my arms were back out in full force, but they weren't causing pain yet.
However, after what happened in Bin An Sha's condo, I wasn't willing to overlook anything.
"Something bad is coming," I whispered to Bai Long Qiang. He had won the dubious privilege of waking beside me, something that the guys argued over this morning, and finally settled on rock, paper, scissors to determine.
