Rosa walked slowly out of the workshop moving her hand up on top of her head closing her eyes a bit while stretching. She took a long breath in and let it go slowly. Her eyes opened to the view in front of her. The field in front of her was empty with a few of the recruits moving around. The sun is shining with a blazing heat to make its identity on the place. The only sounds were a few of the voices and somewhere small bugs were moving and making sound. It was like a really slow morning in the camp. The time was moving really slow around her today. She slowly moved the apron off from her and walked back to the shop to hang it on the side of the door.