DragonChapter 7
Hunter bolted upright in his bed. The sheet was twisted around him. He had been tossing and turning all night. No matter, he knew the answer. "The pattern has been broken," he said just to hear the words. The sound of his voice reassured him in the silence of the room. The clock read 6:03 and the sun was already up. After his morning piss, he worked his way through the seven movements of his martial arts training. Although it was still cool, the humidity was high. By the time he was done,...