—it had a been a few days since you came out you're tent, you hadn't touch your food either.

—youre tent was always open, atleast one flap, now it's all dark and messy.

—you layed in youre bed until you heard someone enter, you turned half you're body to see Hosea Matthews entering youre tent.

—he held a bowl of stew " hey, you haven't been outside for a few days. what's wrong? "

—hosea sat the bowl on youre nightstand, his hands on his hips as he looked at you lying on youre bed.