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We have been wandering around the woods for about an hour, but now we have decided to set 'camp' for the night and try to figure out what the hell has happened. 

"Ok, so, we need to figure the hell is who." Georgie states.

"I'll go first." I volunteer and giving a brief summary of myself.

"Ok, I'll go next." A boy around his twenties says. "I'm Steve Fredricks and I'm 26, i worked for the medics. "

"Next."Georgie urges.

"I'm Valentina Meirndorf, I'm 23 and I worked in the cafeteria with Houston." She explains.

"I'm Damon Degas, I'm 14 and i picked berries with you, Dove." He states.

"Oh, i think i remember helping you one day finish up your patch," I remember smiling fondly at such a nice boy.

"I'm Willow Lee, I'm 11 and i helped clean the kitchens." She says shyly.

"I'm Georgina White, I was part of the shipment crew and I'm 16," Georgie says.

"I'm Haden Steel and I'm 18 and i worked in the berry fields." He says sternly.

"Ok, now that we know everyone we need to figure out a way to survive because we are definitely not going back there," Georgie says.

"Yea, i remember back when i started to cook i would use some edible weeds and maybe some mushrooms to make a salad," Valentine says smartly.

"Ok good idea. I think we should split up into twos and go in search of supplies." Georgie states.

For some reason, Georgie seems to be taking this survival surprisingly well.

"I want Willow and Dove to go look for some water," Georgie says and willow rushes to my side. "Haden and Damon go look for some wood or anything we could use to sleep on. Steve, you will go with Veronica and look for weeds." 

"Georgie are you sure you want to stay by yourself?" I ask worriedly.

"Yea, ill be fine." He counteracts.

"Ok.." I say unsure.

Steve and Valentine leave first going north away from where we came from. Haden gives me a tight hug before he sets off with Damon to the east. That leaves the west for Willow and I, we leave quickly and I search for willows, a good sign that water would be near.

We continue on for about another half an hour before we stop at a brook, its bubbling with joy we each take a generous sip and mark that we've been here by drawing a big and deep X into the Earth. 

We try to find something to carry some water in (Which we should've thought about) but with no luck find nothing. We decide to turn back to camp to report our sightings, we would just have to hike over every once in awhile to get drinks.

Ok keep in it short just PLEASE VOTE COMMENT AND READDDDDD!

-Hailee







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