"Excuse me," Garsin said to Sam and Mike as he started to stand up, "I don't think I'm feeling so well. It may have been the sausage from earlier this morning. I guess I'll see ya at dinner."

Garsin made his way out of the cafeteria. His head was spinning and he almost did feel sick, almost like something had a syringe in his head and was forcing thoughts into him. Sights? Plans? Certain dispositions toward people he didn't even know? AND EVEN KNOWING WHAT THEY LOOK LIKE!!??
Though, something about it pushed him forward. He [i]SAW[/i] something. for the first time in his life, he actually saw something!

 Garsin wasn't sure he was going to find William, since he seemed so busy, but he needed to. None of this started to happen until he met the kid and now it feels like he actually may know him. How, though, he wasn't quite sure. And oddly enough, over a little time of wandering trying to catch up to William, he had the feeling as if he knew where he would be and decided to keep goind