It's been 12 hours since the incident at the Munson trailer.
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after running away Eddie hide his van in the woods under some tree and ran the rest of the was to refer ricks.
he's been staying there for the last 11 hours.
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he's been sitting in the corner of the shed behind refer ricks house as that's the only area that's somewhat warm because the cold air can't hit him there.
Eddie's stomach had felt like it's twisting and turning for hours. he never got to eat dinner, because well.. i think you can guess why
His minds been going crazy for hours.
"What's gonna happen to me"
"is she really dead.. was that real??"
"what if they find me"
"god i really hope Chrissy's okay"
"i left her there.. alone."
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BOOM!
Eddie thoughts that were already all over the place got rudely interrupted but the loud bang of the metal shed door.
his whole body went cold.
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what if it's the police?
how'd they find me?
shit shit shit i don't wanna go to jail
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his fight or flight instinct kicked in and his body forced itself behind one of the boats next to him and he put a blue tarp on himself.
damn that tarp was cold on his back.
he can hear a group of people shuffle quickly into the shed, before he even has a second to try and count the amount of people it might be his train of though gets rudely interrupted again.
"EDDIE! EDDIEEE? ITS ME DUSTIN!"
holy shit Henderson?? how did he find me, an who the hell is he with?
Eddie stays very still and silent because he doesn't know how much he can trust the people that are with Henderson. i mean shit he doesn't even know who the others ar-
"HENDERSON CAN YOU QUITE DOWN?? he's not gonna just jump out of where he's hiding, he's probably petrified."
what the fuck.
Why the hell is Harrington with Henderson!? he's an asshole! Henderson is so sweet how the fuck did they become friends??
Eddie heard two more sets of feet along with Henderson and Steve.
he can hear someone pick something up from one of the boats and start hitting the tarps.
There's no way.
