Meredith lay in her tent, tossing and turning, trying to find a comfortable position to fall asleep.
But despite the long and stressful day, she couldn't seem to doze off. The sounds of the forest were too unfamiliar, and the darkness was too thick.
After what felt like hours, Meredith finally gave up and emerged from her tent, her eyes adjusting to the dim light of the campfire.
She saw Marcus sitting on a log, his eyes fixed on the trees surrounding them. He was supposed to be doing the night watch, ensuring their safety from any dangerous animals or other threats.
"Marcus," Meredith said softly, approaching him. "Want to doze off a bit? I can watch for you."
He turned to her, a hint of surprise in his eyes. "No, I can't," he admitted. "I'm too worried about all of us, especially for you. I need to keep watch."
