Kam swallowed hard. It all sounded like so much work compared to sitting and staring and letting voices flow into and out of her head again until it was time to sleep. Behind Ami, the apartment was half packed into boxes standing in small towers around the room. With the end days allegedly upon them, it was time to get someplace less populated. Where that was exactly, Kam hadn’t been paying attention. But the stress was wearing visibly on her usually spirited friend. The least Kam could do was shower.
