Midnight Ponderings

Listening to the rain, Will felt like it was something he enjoyed in his past life. He couldn't see anything, but he felt for the medicine bottle in his pocket.
Who did it belong to? Why was it in the robe he randomly grabbed?
Looking out into the eerie night, he thought of the woman. Whatever purpose they were here for apparently hadn't included her, which made him wonder who was next.
As the fatigue of the day took over, he vowed to find something to replace the robe in the morning.

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