Chapter Nine

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"Michel." I said.

"Yea." he said.

"You might want to see this." I said.

Michel walked over and looked inside. Sgt.'s belongings were scattered throughout his cabin. Things were stolen from his room. I walked inside and looked all over his room trying to see if he was in there. I looked in his bathroom, his closet, and his bed. Everywhere I looked the was no sight of Sgt.

"I guess we have to tell the others." Michel said.

"Sadly, yes." I said.

Michel and I started walking back to the pile of suit cases. All the other men were there already. I arrived at the pile.

"Any luck in the cabins?" I asked.

"No sir." one of the men said.

"Ok. what about the breeze way?" I asked. 

"No luck." Another man said.

"Well. We had no luck either. It looked like a robbery. Things were stolen and things that weren't stolen were scattered throughout his cabin." I said.

After I said that horror filled the air.

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