It's been really quiet ever since the other runner left. Not in a good way. More of a "calm before the storm" quiet. It's starting to freak me out.
I can't believe I'm saying this, but I can't wait to get back to the uni and start classes again. Even endless amounts of reading and paper writings are better than sitting here and doing nothing.
That, and with what happened to Fizz and Jean...dammit. I hope they're okay. They'd better be okay. I've been praying like mad. God must be sick of me by now.
Please stay safe, guys.