Mork couldn’t sleep. He couldn’t shake the image of Pete, sitting on the ground, his back pinned to the wall and his expression fully filled with fear and struggle. Whenever he closed his eyes, he saw Pete there, haunting him and blaming him for what happened. The words he heard coming from Vee echoed in his mind. In the morning, when the sun rose, Mork couldn’t bear this torture anymore. He went into Sun’s room, taking his laptop so he could search for information about Pete’s condition. To his surprise, he found bookmarks in Sun’s web browser with the same results. He saw even in history he had already been searching for that information. The time stamp showed it was three days ago. It was the day the sun came home early and seemed to be off. This made Mork understand why Sun seemed so