Chapter

53

RUBIN

I

blinked, once, twice, squinting my eyes, trying to see past the fog that is so

thick, it clouds my vision; clinging to

my skin as though it were made of very thin satin. My jumper and jeans were

replaced with the ones I am wearing right before I was sent down on earth. I

shivered of the unfamiliar surroundings, trying to find my way through as I

continue to walk.

An

hour or two might have passed; I might have been walking around in circles

without really knowing it. I just continued on, without apparent reason,

pushing the fog and imagining it as though it were...