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𝚂𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗𝙾𝚗𝚎, 𝙴𝚙𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚍𝚎𝙵𝚒𝚟𝚎: 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚎
𝙰𝚝𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊, 𝙶𝚎𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚒𝚊 𝙾𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚛, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟶
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𝙽𝙰𝚃𝙰𝙻𝙸𝙴'𝚂𝙿𝙾𝚅
"I've been, uhh—I've been thinking about Rick's plan. Now look, there are no—no guarantees either way. I'll be the first one to admit that." Shane said.
I quietly sighed. Get to your point, jackass.
"I've known this man a long time. I trust his instincts. I say that the most important thing here is we need to stick together."
Daryl grabbed my leg that was bouncing. "Stop."
Why? I don't trust Shane.
Not after what Dale and I just saw.
"So, those of you that agree, we leave first thing in the morning. Okay?"
I agreed. I didn't want to stay here any longer.
As we all left to our tents, I inwardly groaned as I sat down inside mine.
Well, if we're leaving. Might as well start packing.
I grabbed my knives and put them in their protective cases and did the same with my katana before I set them off to the side.
I grabbed my backpack and started putting my clothes in it. I grabbed my camo cargo pants, long sleeve crop top, and my jacket before taking my shoes and shorts off, and taking my braid out.
Eh. I'll change when I wake up.
I made sure all of mine and Daryl's things were packed, as well as Skylar's.
