night patrol was always uneventful – besides a few rustling noises here and there from the wildlife, horses passing in the distance every once in a while, but nothing interesting happened.. until you were snapped out of your haze. deep, panicked breaths erupted from bills tent. as he saw you approach, he snapped.

"get the hell away from me!"

he had a nightmare. he was angry, frightened and humiliated that someone was watching him, the big, tough bill williamson, panting like a scared mutt.