I slept and went into dreamland seconds later. Another dream that felt very real. It passed across a message about the future.
In the dream, I was with Barry and Pete again and just like the last time the rain was falling on us, wetting the soil and the plants in it.
Barry checked the time on his expensive water proof wristwatch "It's 5am sharp" He informed, glancing at me, obviously waiting for me to make a remark.
I exhaled worriedly. "We have about forty minutes before the rain stops" I said.
He sighed at the same time with Pete, staring up at the hill afront us.
"This is not the time to sigh. This is the time to move up that hill and get the plants we are here for before the rain stops" I said to them in a strict tone. "We can't waste more time or the Alpha dies before we get back to the packhouse"
