Nate insisted that Sam was fine and this situation was normal, but he didn't internalise any of it. When he was in this kind of state, beside himself in his mental fog, hardly any words of encouragement would make it through. He just assumed they were lies. They had to be; they didn't make any sense with his intensely warped world view.
"I...I'll ask The Voice where she thinks I should go, maybe. But I was thinking about the woods for a while. I could make it there unseen, you know, with my invisibility." He couldn't remember if he'd told Nate about it before, but he said it simply, matter-of-factly. "But I can't be here when they're gathering people for an army."
"I...I'll ask The Voice where she thinks I should go, maybe. But I was thinking about the woods for a while. I could make it there unseen, you know, with my invisibility." He couldn't remember if he'd told Nate about it before, but he said it simply, matter-of-factly. "But I can't be here when they're gathering people for an army."
Sam
It's time that I let go
Of things I can't control
This path that I've taken
Is the only one I know
Of things I can't control
This path that I've taken
Is the only one I know
