[COLOR=GRAY]										[i]Thaddeusss...[/i]

												[i]Thaddeusss...[/i]

														[i]Thaddeus, come to me...[/i]

[INDENT][INDENT]The voice invaded Tad's head, erroding at his will pulling him out of his slumber and prompting the semi-conscious young man to sit up on his cot. Outside the thunder continued to boom, shaking the tent despite Jim's shield over the campsite.[/indent][/indent][/color]