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Chapter 138: Minus One More
RABIYA
What we thought was going to be a calm, peaceful, and fine night went terribly wrong. We were awaken by a long, deafening scream--a voice of our friend Yuri shouting on top of her lungs, as if she had seen something scary that threw all the wits out of her cold and chilled body. It was five past five in the morning, the sun has yet to wake up and shine, when that alarming event took place. There was one thing that I was so sure about: I was the first person to ever hear Yuri screamed. Since I was as terrified as a frightened cat, I did not sneak out of the tent just yet. I waited for my tent mate Cylvia, our class president, to wake up, but that was extremely impossible so I was forced to shake her body until she recognized my gesture. “Cylvia, Cylvia! Do you hear that? That is Yuri shouting, right?” I asked her the moment she woke up from her deep slumber.
Cylvia rubbed both of her eyes
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