he was talking about hunter 's small back pack and his materials for the summer camp in which luis had enrolled him . these dresses left nothing to the imagination . the pope was only taking the most select people . he was helpless and at the mercy of his enemy . then he waved at jack and made his way out to the sunset-drenched swamp . `` i 'm sorry i did n't tell you last night . '' four days of my father and dare watching me for signs that i 'm cracking , four days of rain and sleep and silence . 