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Day 8

Skipper couldn’t sleep. He tossed and turned until he couldn’t take it much longer. He let out a long, silent, sigh, and sat up on the side of his bunk. For a moment he stared at the দেওয়াল across him and thought long and hard. Who would be trying to kill him? He kept thinking about Alastair, but knew he’d have to get someone on the inside to do the job. He jumped at the sound of Hans snorting in mid-snore. He put his face in his flippers and shook his head. He’d gone from a bad case of paranoia to just being plain edgy.

He couldn’t blame himself; knowing আপনি could die at any moment...

Day 2

    The দিন started just like yesterday. The buzzer sounded for wake up. Skipper and Hans slid out of bed, ate their মাছ mush, and went outside into the yard.

    “Let’s বিভক্ত করা up, get a perimeter. And don’t get distracted.” Skipper ordered.

    “Who put আপনি in charge?” Skipper just glared at him. “Alright, alright, fine. I’m going.” They went their separate ways.

    Skipper took mental notes of the 30 foot high fence topped with thick coiled barbed wire and the four watchtowers that could be...

"State your name and business, অথবা I strike." Her voice melodious and clear like a bell, and the threat in it was even আরো so. Skipper's gut told him this was not someone he wanted to cross. But there was a nagging feeling that he knew her, from a long time ago, a পূর্ববর্তি life..."My name is Skipper, and I wasn't going to attack you. You're just being a bit paranoid(Look who's talking)" Skipper told her.

But she didn't seem to believe Skipper. On the contrary, she smirked and said,"Does Ikala seriously think I'll fall for a lie that weak? I've heard that one so many times I've হারিয়ে গেছে count. If...