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 Chapter 8: "Dude, SERIOUSLY?!"
You slowly step forward, pondering which question you will ask the two men. You absent-mindedly take the lighter from lefty and exclaim "OWWWWW!!!!!!!"
You were so focused on questioning the men that you forgot that there was an open flame on the object you were grabbing. You examine the burn, and it's not that bad, you'll live. Looking down at the lighter in your burnt palm, you see that it is engraved with the name "Eric Grenuich."
Then, you look up casually at lefty's face and notice that he has what appears to be a lightning bolt-shaped scar on his forehead. You wonder...could it be....? Nahh, impossible.
"So Eric," you begin as you light up the cigar. "is there any reason why you guys are hanging out on the rooftop listening to Johnny Cash at 6 am?"
Eric replies "Actually, yes. We were fast asleep in our room in the hostile, when we woke up suddenly to the sound of terrified screaming. We had no idea what was going on and we were so scared! Whatever the reason for the screaming, we weren't staying around to find out. The noise was coming from the other end of the hallway from the stairs, so we decided to come up here as quickly as possible with our radio. I mean, what mass murderer would hide out on a rooftop? We're safe up here."
You're just about to reply when you hear footsteps and muffled voices coming from the stairs.
Cover yourself up quickly with your hands..it might be a girl! And turn around to face the person. (not yet written)
Run to the other end of the roof and hide behind a storage closet. (not yet written)
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