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   If Jessica hadnât seen what she did the night before she was taken she probably would have been freaked out when she first saw the other. Now, she was quiet, observing him from afar. He didnât look like a wendigo. Honestly, he wasnât scary to her at all. Maybe she was just losing her senses..?
   She clasped her hands in her lap, shifting on the bench. It wasnât very comfortable, but perhaps that was because she was dragged around by a monster for a considerable time last night. Her whole body was sore. She shook her head. Just thinking about it made her feel sick.
   She placed her hands over her face, groaning softly. What was she even doing? In a situation like this, she shouldâve been looking for her friends, but she was exhausted. Maybe, just maybe, the other would help her for a moment.
âExcuse me..â
   She called out, voice weak and raspy.
