012, vending machine

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day 26

"GUYS, THIS CAN'T feel right to you. please, can you say something?" raf said looking at isa, bo, and scotty. isa just looked down into the sand. she didn't know how to handle these types of things because she hated arguments.  she didn't like conflict at all.

"please can you say something?" josh mocked raf. ivan stood up while josh and kirin laughed at the "imitation" of raf. "hey, josh. casual suggestion, but sitting down might be a very cool move for you." ivan suggested.

"no way, bro. beast mode's happening. el diablo. 666. you mess with the devil, you get the sticks." josh said playing with three sticks in his hand. "hell yeah j-bird. get after it." kirin cheered him on.

"so it's like an actual circus up in here now." scotty commented.

"it seems like it," isa responded. josh was getting very close into backing up into the fire. he wasn't paying attention to where he was stepping. "uh—yo, josh. you might want to..." scotty said but josh yelled at him "don't break my concentration, bro." he stepped into the fire and started to freak out. he started rolling and kicking into the sand to put the flame out.

"j, you fucking idiot. you okay?" kirin asked,

"yeah, yeah." josh said as kirin helped him up from the sand.

"you know what? today's been a lot. maybe i should call henry on over and we do that cheer circle thing. yeah? make sure we've aired all of our...wait where's raf?" ivan asked looking around. isa stood up from where she was in the sand and looked around.

"hey, ivan, stuff's missing." bo notified everyone. everyone quickly put the pieces together and knew what he was going to do.

present

isa was brought in for another interrogation with both men this time, faber and young. her skin was itching and painful from all of the sun damage, but it was getting better. she wished she could go home, but she's been stuck here forever. she didn't know how long it's been since she saw the actual sun or sky.

isa requested to have some type of pen and notepads brought to her so she could draw while she sat in that bland room the whole day. she drew a lot of things. memories from the island, random doodles, and a lot of other things she saw in her room. she didn't know if she wanted to be here, or on the island.

"finally that woman is gone, i hated her." isa said sitting down on the cold metal chair.

"good morning isa." faber said handing her another glass of water.

"hi."

"did you wanna grab a drink from the vending machine?" detective young asked "i have a two dollars, come with me." he said she nodded and faber waited in the room as detective young took her to the vending machine. he followed him down the hallway to the machine. it was the most bright and colorful thing she'd seen in weeks. it was funny that it was beautiful to her. she'd been looking at grey for a long time.

"lots of options, huh?" detective young asked and isa nodded looking at the things she could get. she ended up choosing a coke. he handed her the money and she selected the coke she wanted after putting the dollars into the slot. she and the detective chuckled when the dollar slid out and she had to turn it the other way.

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