C55 The Daily Life of the Refuge

Meteorite Era, Year 58, July 26th

7 AM.

Clear skies.

...

Ashes emerged from the employee dormitory, his eyes shadowed by dark circles. Josie spotted him and hurried over, her voice tinged with worry, "Wu... Has Moorer woken up yet?"

Ashes shook his head wearily, "No, he's out cold, snoring loud enough to shake the heavens, yet he's burning up with a fever and his heart rate is erratic..