[Bovice]

Holden started to stir as the sun hit his face. After about ten minutes he regained consciousness, "Damn it Clara." He rolled to his back. He sat up and rubbed his head. His pendant was glowing bright white, "Ya this is all your fault." He slapped his pendant. He stood up and looked around, "I should go apologize to Solomon again." Holden wanted to but his legs wouldn't move.