Javier was sitting on the chair next to you, leaning back, smiling at the joke he just told. “You sure are a funny one Javier.” Bill Williamson laughed as he stood up and walked away from the campfire, leaving you and Javier alone to join the rest of the party.

Javier’s usual neck-tie was still wrapped around his neck, but it was looser than usual, revealing a long single scar across his neck. He had never mentioned that one before.