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her bag, trying to take out the flashlight, but her bag was packed with various things like paints, a

               polaroid camera, brushes, and numerous sketchbooks. Finally she found it, and took it out.


               “H-He-” “Bloop!” Tina flipped the switch, and turned the light on while it was facing Avery.

               “O-Ow! Wh-What was that for…!?” “I dunno, you’re fun to fuck with! I like you for that!”


               “Y-You like me…?” Avery blushed over the compliment. “Wh-What?! N-No, you bitch! I don’t

               like you like th-that! Wh-Who even does?! Ahahaha!!!”


                       Okalani and Samson strolled along together, both playfully humming and bonding, “Man,

               I don’t know about you, but maybe this ain’t so bad!” Sam said enthusiastically. “Really? I think


               so too! I mean, for night, the weather is pretty good!” Okalani giggled. Samson thought for a

               second, still walking, but just at a slower pace. “Heyo Sam, you good?” Okalani stopped so he


               could catch up to her. “I’m great! Only a bit confused.” “Hm? Why’s that?” “Well, back at home

               during the night, you ever look up at the stars to find peace?” “Yeah of course! The highlight of

               my night.” Okalani said, her face lighting up, but still serious. “Well, it seems that there’s less


               stars in the sky.” “Is that so, I’ve never really noticed, but you’re right, but maybe it’s just where

               we are in the world?” “Maybe.”


                       Olivia walked on her own, keeping fairly quiet and calm. She trailed behind everyone,

               keeping watch, but the true reason why she lags behind is so no one can hear her. “I can’t survive


               here. I know I’ll be the first one to die, I can’t keep this up.” Olivia stopped for a bit, and sighed.

               She was feeling lost and melancholy. All of a sudden, she went into a coughing fit. No one came


               to help her because she was too far in the back. Olivia kept on walking, and hiding her coughing.

               She coughed into her glove, but the more she coughed, the worse it got, soon she started to


               cough up blood, but then, she stopped coughing, “Was that all I needed to get out?” She took her

               glove off, and threw it to the ground. Olivia made sure to throw it far, so no one could find it.
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