Chapter ten

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A few days later Huxley kept hearing muffled screams and he did not sleep. Rio was worried. He knew that Huxley was not getting any sleep. He asked over and over again but all he got was a, I am having trouble sleeping. Rio watched Huxley closely and cornered him.
"Are you okay?" Rio asked.
"I am-" Huxley was going say but got cut off.
"Bullshit!" Rio growled.
"But-" Rio cut him off again.
Rio narrowed his eyes, "You are not telling me the hole truth. So I ask you again, Are you okay?"
Huxley looked around and sighed and admitted, "No, not really."
"Could you tell the rest?" Rio asked gently.
"For the last few nights...." Huxley trailed off and looked above the shorter man.
"The last few nights what?" Rio asked.

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