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Thomas woke up to screams. He covered his ears hearing the high pitched screams. He got up and made his way out of his tent. There was a circle around Minho's body. He stared at the large circle for a moment, he realized Gally was trying to save Minho but it had been to late. He went back into his tent and sat on his hammock. He ran his fingers through his hair. He could've sworn he felt someone running their hands along his body while he slept. He got lost in his thoughts.
Gally rushed into Thomas's tent, his face almost fully pale. "We aren't safe here." He blurted out. Thomas nodded. He knew that they would have to make their way back to the city. Gally walked over to Thomas, slowly. He hovered over him. "We have to go back." He whispered, loud enough for Thomas to hear. Thomas looked up at Gally. "We'd better start packing." He explained. Gally nodded and made his way out of his tent. Thomas waited for him to go back over to Minho's body.
He got off his hammock and kneeled down to where his bag was. He opened the bag and pulled out a mask. The mask had a mouth wide and dark. Thomas tilted his head, slowly putting on the mask. It smelt like ocean water, of course. He felt his stomach drop for a moment. He took the mask off and grinned. He had his next kill already planned. He heard the ships horn go off. "That quick?" He whispered to himself. He grabbed his stuff, including a picture of him and newt. He shoved them into the bag alone with the mask and leather. His next kill, he had already planned it. He walked out of his tent to see Gally gathering everyone, he glanced at Minho's lifeless body with a grin on his face.
He felt pride, he wasn't supposed to feel like this but he did. He walked over to Gally. "Are you sure about this?" Thomas whispered. Gally glared at Thomas for a minute then nodded. Thomas put on a face that had guilt written all over it. A fake one of course. He got onto the boat, he would be sharing a room with Brenda. Perfect bait. He walked over to the room Brenda was in. Brenda felt her heart flutter noticing she was sharing a room with him. "Hey." Thomas smiled and waved. Brenda did the same. There was only one bed. Thomas sighed to himself and set his bag down. Everything went quiet for a moment, before he felt the ship start to move. He cracked his knuckles, getting ready for his next kill.
