Part 2: The cabin...

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I eventually arrived back at my groups cabin after the lessons with Miss River... She's a quite scary teacher... I enter the cabin. And all my friends are talking in the kitchen. So I put my stuff down and walked into the kitchen.
Oscar: I'm telling you that someone is a traitor.
Addison: I mean, there's a chance, but it's a low one, Oscar.
Oscar: Every week a new person goes missing, I swear I'm not making this up.
Iris: I think this is still a lot of bullsh-
Oscar: No....It's not Iris.
I then spoke up from the kitchen door...
Leo: I mean, there's a chance Oscar is right
Charlie: And it's a really low one, Leo.
Leo: I'd say just hear Oscar out on this one
Oscar: Thank you, Leo.
A little bit later I was writing in my bed...I've always been a writer but my father says it's too girly and that I should be more interested in football. I disagree, but I would never say that to my father. So, I only make short stories and keep them in my little notebook here at college.
The others are knocked out in a deep sleep on their beds.. I glance over at the clock: 2:22 am. It read. I decided to head to sleep after putting everything away. I fell asleep at about 2:40.
Only to be shook awake by Oscar.
I spoke quietly, not wanting to wake up the others.
Leo: Huh...what's wrong, Osc-
Oscar: Shh Leo. Tonight is the night that all the people go missing each week.
Leo: What does that have to do with me
I say before letting out a yawn.
Oscar: We could figure out who this traitor is.
Leo: What do you mean "we" You can. I'm not getting up at this time.
I read the clock: 3am.
Oscar: You aren't any fun, Leo. I guess I'll go myself.
Leo: Whatever, have a good time or whatever.
I say before rolling over, trying to go back to sleep.
Oscar leaves...

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