Chapter:-53

The next morning Win, Pheuk, Mike, Prea, and Adom continued after Alexandra. They were tired, hungry, and thirsty. They had lost whatever they had left when fighting some Alexander men's. Mike was the worst. He didn't want anyone to know he was thirsty, he didn't want to delay them all. His water was lost just like everything else. The bottles broke when he landed on his backpack when a some gurds pushed him. He kept telling himself he could still last a couple days longer, but this place was making him feel worse. There was just something about it that made him thirsty than usual.

"There!" Mike whisper/yelled. He pointed to a group of men's. "We should take their clothes. That way we can get inside easier. Like D&D." Everyone agreed.

"Wait, like what?" Win asked. He cut Mikw off with a raise of his hand. "You know what, never mind."

Pheuk made some rocks fall over. They were