Wednesday 10:00pm

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I hadn't move from the spot I was hiding. The floor was cold and I couldn't stop shivering. I needed to sneeze but I knew someone else stronger was in here I could hear their footsteps inches away from my bunk. I hugged myself, noticing a spider was beside me it was sort of big. I started to whimper at the sight of it and tried not to scream because it could've jumped on my face.
~10:30~
No one had been in their bunks yet, but a lot of loud booming voices and footsteps were walking around the sorry, cold cabin. I kept my eyes on the spider trying to see if it was dead. "He's still.. still here." Said the same person I beat the shit out of. "Look around." A deeper voice said to the others, they didn't sound like the ordinary consulars here. They must've been guards of Christ. I snorted. Attention turned to my bunk, I held my breath. I breathed on the spider on accident once I felt it was safe to breathe and I heard footsteps leaving, it leapt on my arm and bit me. I let out a girlish scream, hit my head under the bed multiple times trying to get up and then eventually rolling out from under the bed. "Shit!" I ran out the other cabin door. The Chase began.

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