*sigh* What helps me right these chapters are listening to songs that remind me of Jasmine...well here's chapter 7 :')
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"What?" I asked them again.
"Remind me to never piss you off." Michael said, pointing to the dent on the wall.
"Ok guys so how are we going to find Jeff?" Courtney asked and we began to think. Michael suddenly went to the other side of the room, grabbed a floor board and began to rip up the floor.
"What are you doing?" I asked him as Courtney and I walked over to him.
"I'm ripping part of the floor out." He simply said as he kicked one in. He stoppped after he made the board fall into the pit he made. He then looked around in his pocket till he pulled something out of his pocket...a match.
"Ok now we do this." he took the bed sheet, ripped it and wrapped it around one of the broken floor boards.
"Ok now their is one thing I need." He then looked around the room and the two of us just sat on the floor as he tore the place apart some more.
"Found it!" Michael yelled after ten minutes of us being bored.
"Found what?" I said as I stood up, I then saw a gas can in his hand.
"What the hell? Where did you get that?" I asked as he picked up the board that he had wrapped the ripped bed sheets around.
"Under the sink. It's weird what you can find in abandoned hopitals." He calmly said as he drentched the rags in the old gasoline.
"What are you making anyway?" Courtney asked as he lite the match. Michael didn't say anything he just lite the gasoline soaked rag.
"A makeshift torch." He said as the flame grew.
"Where did you learn how to do that?" I asked asn Michael went over to the hole in the floor that he had made earlier.
"Internet." He simply said. He then jumped into the hole and we ran to the edge. We saw himj a the bottom of the hole...it didn't look deep.
"Are you guys comming?" After He said that we both shrugged and jumped into the dark hole.
"Well...now what." Courtney asked as Michael walked forward with the two of us close behind.
We then noticed a hole in the wall...and we heard a groan from bhind us.
