Against All Odds

Day 143

Kojiro didn't think it could get worse. 

It stormed constantly. Rain, lightning, and sometimes hail were constant. Kojiro wasn't catching enough to keep himself well-fed, and when he did catch some soaking wet creature he ate it raw because he couldn't start a fire. He had managed to find a small cave which he stayed in. 

Kojiro was becoming more and more secluded. He missed Musashi but was also angry at her. Sometimes he'd fantasize her death, but caught himself and would stop. Nyarth was the same way, only sometimes Kojiro didn't stop.  

He hadn't talked since Nyarth left. He didn't think his voice would work anymore. 

He didn't know how long it'd been since he had started living in the woods. He had done some spying to discover that Dr. White and Musashi were thinking of marriage. When he heard that, he almost threw a knife (a skill he learned and found useful) at the window of the house/clinic.  

Besides his anger, something more sinister would come Musashi and the doctor getting married.

If he thought to hard about it, he started fantasizing his own death.