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Gerda had just laid down. Angus was not entirely correct when he said that only he was sleeping on the bus. The Northerner was also resting then, albeit with her eyes open: anything could happen during the journey. However, her strength was not recovering as quickly as she would have liked. And now she was putting on her armor again, as quickly as she could.
"It seems we've been tracked!"
Having dressed, she ran out of the room and tried to assess the situation.