Shedletsky sat at one of the many tables that resided in one of the strange houses the survivors were forced to take shelter in Carl was gone- someone must have dragged him away. The PizzaDeilveryMan was sleeping on one of the beanbags upstairs it was dark.. Every survivor was sleeping in their own areas or out wandering the island Shedletsky was still awake, struggling to figure out a proper plan to keep his fellow survivors alive He was scribbling down weaknesses of the killers U CONTINUE
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