Chapter 67

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So, there were 7 of us left. I wonder who the next one to go was. My guess would be either Jenna, the girl from 12, or me, but it was gonna be Jenna. Brookson was learning the All of Me lyrics from Niall while the others were trying to teach Jenna to create a spark in her memory. This games was going fast, with people dying left and right. "Okay, we need to try this again, but seriously need too try and not flee," I yell. "But I'm not done," Brookson whines.

As night fell, we saw Brooks face in the sky, making Brookson want to do it. "Wow, that guy will fall for anything, literally," Jenna says. It was time too hunt! We gather up and go out, lead by Brookson. After a few miles, we meet face too face with them, but they didn't attack. They just stood there! The only one who wasn't suspicious was the one who didn't remember them, Jenna. She came running, but stopped as a net pulled her up.

She just got caught in a booby trap!

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