“Part of what wakes me up is the sensation of my feet burning. I scorched them when I walked through that fire to get back through the tunnels. They were so mangled, so infected that I was sure the infection would kill me. I may have saved Micah, but in the days that followed, when we holed up in that cave? He took care of me.” “You ever talk to him?” Beau nods. “Yeah, we email now and then. I think I’d like to visit him sometime.”
