Chapter 367 Scared Shitless

• Indigo’s p.o.v.
• I slowly open my eyes, after a good night’s sleep and I can’t tell if it is still night or already day.
• This tree has grown so many branches over the years and each of them is filled with leaves, making it pitch black in here. Jocelyn’s breathing tells me that she is still in a deep sleep and I quietly open my backpack to reach for my phone, I keep it inside as I take a look at the time.