Chapter Seventeen

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"Wow," Luke Said, "Did we win?"

"Yes. Son. Yes we did." I told Luke.

"Wait! Sgt. Where's Michael?" Luke asked me.

"I-I don't know." I said getting worried.

"Justin..." A faint voice called. Gradually getting louder.

I turned around I see a body running towards me. I had barely any time to process who it was. I was running towards who ever it was.

"Michael!" I said almost in tears.

"Yes Justin. It's me. We won!" He said grabbing me and engaging a big hug.

"I know." I said.

"What now Sgt.?" Luke asked me.

"I guess we go back to our cabin. Luke?" I told him.

"Yes, Sgt.?" Luke stopped walking and turned to face me.

"I know that you will be the only one that is in your cabin. Since your roommate didn't make it out alive and stuff." I said.

"Yes, Sgt. what are you trying to say?" He said obviously exhausted and wanting me to get to the point. I don't blame him though.

"Well, I guess I'm trying to say, would you like to live with us in our cabin until it's time to go back to camp?" I said.

"Yes sir, I would very much appreciate it." Luke said.

"Alright then, Justin, Luke you ready?" Michael said.

"Boy are we!" I said. 

Then we, The Final Three, walked back to our shelter.

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