fifty-six

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one full week had gone by.

somi took her laptop and hid in the closet of your shared room in the dorms and called you over skype so she could update you on everything.

"somi? are you there?" you said once you picked up the video call.

"yeah, i'm here," she said in a whisper,"just have to be quiet in case they come near the room."

"who? yuna and misun?"

"yeah, and some others. our manager is here all the time now... i think she's really worried about you. she doesn't show it though."

momo came into the room and sat behind you, resting her head on your shoulder. somi watched her come into view of the camera on the laptop and she seemed to be scared for whatever reason.

"momo? you need to listen to this. you're really not going to like it."

"what? is someone hurt?" momo seemed worried now.

"i don't know. but nayeon's gone, too."

momo turned white. before you could say anything to her, she ran straight out of the room.

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