The Island
It was an inefficient way to play, especially since none of this felt like a game while immersed in it.
My brother and Nash had split up, taking different directions, so I was on my own. I walked for another few minutes until a familiar face appeared in front of me, seeming to have reached the same destination from a different route. I frowned at my brother. “This is the stupidest thing ever. How are we supposed to find anyone in this jungle?”
My brother grinned at me. “I guess if you want it bad enough, you’ll find it.”
“Her,” I said coldly. “It’s not it. She’s a her.”
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