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Gwen|chapter 7

"Alright. So, Gwendelin."
I sigh. "It's just Gwen." "Right. So, we know that 7 campers ,that were back here at the camp, were dead and that we didn't find the two missing adults and two campers. Can you tell me the names?" The woman asked me.

"Well, there was supposed to be a new camper coming this morning, her parents told me yesterday on the phone. Her name is Y/N L/N." "Okay. The rest?"

I told them their names and all the information they needed. A car screech outside was then heard. Y/N's parents have drove over to the camp, as all the campers' parents have been also informed of what happened to the children on the phone an hour ago. The two parents rushed out of the car after quickly parking it. I was already outside, standing on the steps of the cabin I was just in. And I could already hear the mother weeping "Where is she?" all over again to the lady cop whom came over to her and was trying to comfort.

More guilt washed over as I lowered my head in shame. I should've never left this morning, and leaving the camp with that blonde asshole so selfishly (speaking of Daniel of course). The father seemed more angry, he was swearing that he'll find and kill the captor, but another male cop rushed over to make him stop and calm down. The officer I was just talking to had walked out of the cabin as well and now stood next to me.
"Well, you should go home and rest now. We will meet up again tomorrow for further discussion."

There was then a car that came up to the camp, and another set of parents rushing up. And then another and another and another.

I flopped onto my bed after tiredly entering my apartment. I didn't bother changing out of my clothes, I have only taken off the boots, the shorts and the socks. I proceeded to silently slide under the purple covers, immediately greeting warmth afterwards. After laying there for a good minute I unexpectedly burst into tears, accompanied with ugly sobs. I could still see the clear images of the campers' bodies laying on the ground, experiencing the negative effects after they each unintentionally (due to the brainwashing) drank a cup of purple kool-aid mixed with loads of rat poison. Of course it was traumatizing.

It felt like I was crying for an hour, but I eventually stopped because I wanted to sleep. I wipe my eyes with my hands again before getting into a more comfortable position to sleep. I close my eyes to fall into a deep slumber, only to slightly squint and open them again.

I forgot to close the lights, shit-

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Here's an example of some of the comments posted on chapter 6 lol