You and Lenny had been enemies for a while—a good while at that, but right now you two were in the worst situation, you had to share a cabin with him.

And the cabin you shared had Bill, Micah, and a few others—Lenny helped you in, and sat you on one of the bottom bunks unwrapping the cloth with Dried blood to see your wound.

“You alright? Does it hurt when I put pressure on it?” He gave it a gentle squeeze to see if it hurt you, he actually cared.