I didn’t realise my exhaustion, if I don’t sleep my mind will become dormant. There’s just one more day to get through, then six of us are to be…
I haven’t had much to do with Frid during the journey, and only felt close during the prayer gathering for Frank and Olga, whose bodies will be…
Day fifteen. I’m still haunted by the insanity that has taken hold of me. My best guess, in these conditions, is that we are a day and a half…
Rain is falling in straight lines, hot and heavy, the humidity sapping my strength. I’m six hours into the eleventh day, having crossed the…