Once, there were four children who stood at an underground train station. They had just returned from a land called Narnia but nobody around them was aware that they ever had left. The children thought that their adventure was over. After all, it wa...
Once Edmund and Lucy were rescued from the Islands, the voyage continued as it should have. But after everything that took place with the mist, the four Pevensies and Caspian found it hard to sleep. They lay awake at night but didn't talk to each other about it, not wanting to worry the other. They knew that Camus was still out there and that they had to find a way to stop him.
Lucy and Susan shared the cabin and talked about what had happened while Lucy and Edmund were captured. The older sister also told the younger one about how she and Peter came to Narnia in the first place.
"I hope Eustace is okay." Lucy said.
"Did he treat you well?" Susan inquired.
"He has changed, Su. Narnia made him the best version of himself, just like it did with us. I'm worried about Camus still being out there. He has the spell book so there is no telling what he will do." Lucy replied as she grabbed a needle from one of the drawers in the nearby table.
"Yes I'm scared too. But until we get more information on where he could be, we have to sit and be patient...you are sewing Caspian's shirt?" Susan smiled, as she got distracted by the shirt in Lucy's hand.
"I can't sleep. Not yet, anyway. This is a good distraction." She said and tried inserting the thread into the hole. "Oh, I always get stuck here." She tried to make the cotton thread narrower by licking it but it wasn't working. That was the toughest part in the entire process.
"Here. Let me." Susan asked for the needle and the second she had it in her hand, the thread was through the hole.
"I still wonder how you do it."
"Oh it is all mother's training." Susan said, observing the tip very keenly. "She used to tell me that once you figure out the quickest way to get the thread through, half your job is already done."
"You used to tell me that."
"I did, didn't I?"
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Susan asked, remembering the time that she taught Lucy to stitch back when they were ruling Narnia together.
Meanwhile in the middle deck where the boys slept, Edmund started to stir after being unconscious for a while. Peter noticed this as he walked closer over to Edmund's bed. "Ed." He called out.
Edmund groaned as he heard his name being called out. He reluctantly sat up. "Peter, what happened? I thought we were fighting Camus or something, but after that, everything seems like a blur."
Peter stood near his brother. Edmund was still shaking but the colour was returning to his face. "You passed out right after the battle. You've been out for about three days."
"Three days?!" Edmund exclaimed as he stood up from his bed, admitting to himself that it wasn't his best idea since he already began feeling lightheaded.
"Yeah. I was starting to worry if you were ever going to wake up."
"Please tell me you didn't do that thing where you worry too much."
