The Man in the Little Van

I have basic first aid training. I counsel them after fights, but mostly they run in the forests, play in the lake and eat voraciously. They almost never tire of it. Out of the corner of your eye, just before i fall asleep, i took a kaffine pill right before leep. An accident, or maybe something in the back of my mind new i followed it. The van had been an old museum looking thing. The man in it wore a blue uniform complete with a cap. He drove and drove down t corridors, and i struggled to keep up. But hours later, sweating and exhausted, i was rewarded by seeing it pass through the last of the