Igor yawned. Kadi had been silent for a long time beside him, and he was a bit unaccustomed to it.
He didn't know exactly how long he'd waited, but it had been quite some time, because his stomach no longer rumbled; he had long passed the point of hunger.
The sky was gradually darkening, but the blurry sun overhead showed no sign of moving. There was some movement, but its speed and direction didn't match what Igor remembered.
This test of patience was indeed not an easy one...
Most people would have long since jumped up due to gnawing hunger, flailing about with all their remaining strength. After flailing, they might feel a sense of release, but their bodies... Their already scarce physical strength, swayed by anger, would eventually lead them to helplessly gaze at the sky and earth, instinctively letting out their final groans...
