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Chapter 12 - The Lost Group

작가: Pavivoh Latie
last update 최신 업데이트: 2020-06-05 16:24:58
Red. Blue. Yellow.

After deciding to split the crowd into three groups for different tasks, I trudged back to my tent and collapsed onto the makeshift bed, the thin fabric barely softening the impact.

I couldn’t believe any of this was real.

Everything felt wrong. Traumatizing. Unreal.

Was it really too much to ask God just to let me meet someone romantically?

I hadn’t signed up for this nightmare.

The whole reason I even agreed to join this retreat was because I’d hoped—expected, really—to meet someone. Maybe have a little fun. I wanted, just once, to feel what it was like to be held by a guy. I wasn’t picky. Handsome or not didn’t matter as long as he was, well, a he. That was the only thing I’d been asking for.

I was so desperate. And instead? This.

I shivered, and I wrapped my arms around myself. But I knew it wasn’t from the cold. I couldn’t stop thinking about the captain’s cabin.

The body. The blood. The fact that there had been no head.

It was the first dead body I’d ever seen,
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