Waking up, I saw my uncle looking over a map. I sat up and rubbed my eyes before walking over to him. "Dammit, by this rate we'll never be able to make it out of here-" he spoke to himself. "Uncle?" I said. He screamed, falling over and dropping the map. It was full of x's. He quickly tried to pick it up and hide it. "Uncle..." I began. "Yes, Sweetie?" he asked, uneasy. "Are we going to be killed?" I asked.
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