Nature's Cruelty

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Grett's POV:
I've been worrying for a while about Fiore. She refuses to eat consistent meals, barely sleeps longer than 30 minutes, and she is almost constantly crying. I'm really scared for her mental and physical health.

Fiore's POV:
I'm scared. I can't do this. Why is everyone dying? Why was Dan killed? Why did Ellie die? There has to be a reason. Right? There has to be a pattern and reason to each death.

Narrator:
Well dear reader. She is correct. The killer does have a reason for each death. But, it would be better if you hear it from her.

Gabby's POV:
Oh god. Why is this happening? Why did Ellie die? I don't understand. Why? Why why why why why why why why why why why why? I need answers. I'll track down the killer and find out. I have-but Fiore has already lost too many people. Am I really willing to be another one of the people she's lost? No. I'm not.

Will's POV:
You know what? I don't care anymore. I'm going after the killer. I have to. It's the only way we can live. After all, how else will we escape? Fiore will probably lose another person, but it's the price I have to pay.

Drew's POV:
I know what Will's planning. I'm going with him. I have to know why the killer killed Dan. What their reasoning is. Why they're killing us. I don't really care what happens to me. All I care about is getting revenge for Dan.

Miriam's POV:
I'm not going to live much longer. I know it. I can feel my body slowly giving up on me. I won't be here much longer. If I do die, I need to make sure Fiore doesn't find the body somehow. As much as I dislike children, I will never purposely traumatize them.

I̶ a̶l̶r̶e̶a̶d̶y̶ k̶n̶o̶w̶ w̶h̶o̶ I̶ w̶i̶l̶l̶ k̶̶i̶̶l̶̶l̶̶. T̶h̶e̶y̶'l̶l̶ a̶l̶l̶ r̶e̶g̶r̶e̶t̶ g̶e̶t̶t̶i̶n̶g̶ i̶n̶ m̶y̶ w̶a̶y̶. T̶h̶a̶t̶ b̶r̶a̶t̶ w̶o̶u̶l̶d̶ h̶a̶v̶e̶ g̶o̶t̶t̶e̶n̶ a̶w̶a̶y̶ w̶i̶t̶h̶ w̶a̶y̶ m̶o̶r̶e̶ i̶f̶ I̶ h̶a̶d̶n̶'t̶ s̶t̶e̶p̶p̶e̶d̶ i̶n̶. I̶ a̶l̶r̶e̶a̶d̶y̶ k̶n̶o̶w̶ w̶h̶a̶t̶ I̶'l̶l̶ d̶o̶. I̶ s̶t̶a̶b̶ t̶h̶e̶i̶r̶ t̶h̶r̶o̶a̶t̶ w̶i̶t̶h̶ a̶ b̶r̶a̶n̶c̶h̶ a̶n̶d̶ b̶r̶e̶a̶k̶ t̶h̶e̶i̶r̶ s̶p̶i̶n̶e̶. T̶̶h̶̶e̶̶n̶̶ I̶'l̶l̶ b̶r̶e̶a̶k̶ t̶h̶e̶i̶r̶ a̶r̶m̶s̶ a̶n̶d̶ l̶e̶g̶s̶ a̶n̶d̶ s̶t̶a̶b̶ b̶r̶a̶n̶c̶h̶e̶s̶ i̶n̶t̶o̶ t̶h̶e̶i̶r̶ b̶o̶d̶y̶ t̶h̶e̶n̶ l̶e̶a̶v̶e̶ t̶h̶e̶m̶ s̶u̶s̶p̶e̶n̶d̶e̶d̶ o̶n̶ t̶h̶e̶ b̶r̶a̶n̶c̶h̶e̶s̶ n̶e̶a̶r̶ t̶h̶a̶t̶ b̶r̶a̶t̶'s̶ t̶e̶n̶t̶. O̶h̶. T̶h̶e̶r̶e̶'s̶ m̶y̶ v̶i̶c̶t̶i̶m̶

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