Silber 2

Dear Sarah,

It's been a week I know ... there's nothing out there. It's almost as if every creature has left the woods for good. I caught a hare two days ago, but that's about it. You don't need to worry about me though, I'm used to worse out here.

I've been thinking about Sonnenstein these last couple of days. I know you said I shouldn't go back there, but I just can't let her go. I'm worried sick about her ... I still remember the look on her face. She didn't wanna leave ... of all places. She was not herself. It kills me to think what they might do to her. I will burn this place down and take her home again, when this is over. I miss home. You probably do too ...

You would like it out here, it's peaceful. Sometimes I walk for hours and all I hear is the sound of my feet in the snow. Last time we spoke you told me about heaven, remember? You said that it's all around us, all the time, hiding in plain sight and that if we'd only listen to the silence all around we'd know it. I'm starting to feel it a little too. But it's hard, it's always hard, but you know that.

I miss you. I'll be back soon with something to sink your teeth in, I promise.

Silber