Sakra was dreaming of running. She was a little girl again and heard that her parents were still alive and at the mission. Sakra was trying to run to them to help but she couldn’t run fast enough. In her dream the pathway was getting smaller and darkness was over taking it. Sakra tried to scream but then suddenly she was awake and out of breath. She jumped up realizing she had to get going. Sakra went looking for Tamashi but realized he already left, didn’t even bother trying to wake me up Sakra thought. She grabbed her long red cloak to wear over her clothes and put the hood over her head. Sakra grabbed her backpack. She made sure she had water and the organization cloak in it. She left. By the time of day, Sakra could tell she wasn’t far behind.

  Hopefully, she would make it in time. This was the first step before being able to go on a mission. Tamashi had told Sakra that this bar would be able to help them. She knew as a rogue ninja, precautions had to be made before going into different villages. As usual, the day was hot and there wasn’t much of a breeze. To keep herself busy, Sakra would look for any animals wandering around. It always interested Sakra to observe animals and what they do during the day. She passed by a market place but decided it be best to keep walking. Probably shouldn’t catch too many people’s attention Sakra thought. She grabbed the cool water container from her bag and took a sip. The cold water rushed down her dry throat. Sakra then hiccupped. Drinking water too fast sometimes made this happen. She held her breathe for ten seconds. Sakra then exhaled and they were gone. She laughed to herself. Okay no more wasting time Sakra thought and took off into a run. She knew it would take the rest of the day to get to the bar. If she ran a little faster she might be able to get there a sooner. At last, Sakra reaches the bar.

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