Part Thirty-one

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I laid very still, letting Sean do his work without any issues. Peter was still kneeling next to me with his arm still holding his ribs. The door burst open again. I slowly moved my head to see that it was Jacob. It was no surprise that he was the one to come in. I moved my head back, starting to actually get comfortable on the hard floor. Everyone in the room stayed silent. All I could hear were the calm breaths of Peter alongside the panicked breaths of Sean and Jacob. My eyes started to feel heavy. Without struggle, I fell asleep.

Waking up, I was on the mattress with the pillow and blanket as well. I also realized that the new shirt that was given to me was also on. I struggled to look at the watch on my wrist. It was 7:00 am the next morning. I rolled my head to help the soreness to escape before looking around the room. Peter was lying down on the floor against the wall where he usually sat. He was still asleep.

Looking around the room more, I noticed that Sean left his medicals kit with a few bandage rolls on top. There was also some tensor bandage on the top as well. Cutting off myself, I slowly tried to sit up and lean against the wall. I was also making sure not to make a lot of noise so that I wouldn't wake up Peter. I took in a deep breath. All I could now think about is getting out of this place.

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