It seemed never ending. The constant loop of exhaustion. There you are, suddenly awoken by a reoccurring nightmare.

You clutch your chest, catching your breath and rubbing the exhaustion from your eyes. Another night of no sleep.

You glance over at one of the other bunks and notice Ryan was awake still, his phone illuminating his face with his headphones in. Though, he glances over at you, concerned by your sudden consciousness, but he quickly looks back to his phone.