Chris lay down for a few minutes on top of his sleeping bag. He looked up into the tree above him. After some time passed he got up and went for a walk. There was a large rock nearby so he climbed it and looked up at the moon. Into the wind he said I'm sorry Sapph. You shouldn't be out here. He hung his head. And for a few minutes he sat there and threw rocks into the night. Releaving his stress.