Breeland - Day 13 (Morning)
Well, the stranger made it through the night. He survived his injuries, albeit he still looks a bit worse for wear. I peeped into the room early this morning and saw he was not sleeping in the bed, a as a wounded person should. I think I will make some tea and breakfast and see if he would like to borrow some of father's old clothes. Thankfully, I had not yet discarded them.
Leena
