You waited worriedly at home, sabito had gone off to the final selection and he was supposed to be home today. Yet the sun started to set without even a sign of him. You watched out the window, your stomach twisting. You step out of the house worried he could have gotten lost or fallen asleep on the way home. Refusing to think he was dead. That's when you hear footsteps down the trail and Sabito walking back, bleeding from the stomach