chapter 5

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Demi, poot, and Trump were sitting around a fire. They where almost all out of supplies. Demi and Trump were freezing, but poot grew up in a basement. She can handle harsh conditions.

Poot got up from the fire circle and announced to the rest of the group that she was going to bed. Poot crawled into the giant tent that they all shared. She got in her sleeping bag and tried to sleep.

She tossed and turned for about an hour then she realized that Trump and demi had not yet come to the tent yet. Poot slowly opened the tent and silently made her way over to the camp fire.

Poot gasped. Trump and Demi where gone. Poot quickly packed a bag full of supplies (weed, cheerios, and a bottle of water) and quickly began to search Troot island for her boyfriend and sister.

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