You slowly inch open the door to the smaller cabin near the fence, letting yourself inside the structure. You shut the door behind you and look forward tentatively, hoping to find a place to sleep after almost dying your third death in the...two weeks you've been trapped in this hell? Time didn't seem to matter at all. Your legs hurt. You didn't feel like talking with the others after everything already. Something told you they understood.

While your place on the couch in the larger cabin wasn't terrible, you needed a place more comfortable tonight. Your eyes adjusted to the near darkness, your feet shifting against the carpet. The room seemed to be almost completely bare, save for a bed and a table with a lamp on top, illuminating the cabin in a low, warm light. It created an illusion of coziness that you hoped would help you finally get some rest. You sighed in relief, crashing onto the mattress and shutting your eyes...

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK..

You open your eyes, listening to the insistent yet polite knocks that came from the cabin door. You groan, sitting up in bed and causing the covers to as a robotic voice sounds through the door. It wasn't who you were expecting, but it wasn't an unwelcome surprise regardless. You barely remembered her name, which you honestly felt guilty for. You figured you at least might as well see what she wanted before you passed out.

Veeronica: "HELLO? 1'D LIKE TO TALK...PL3ASE. IF YOU'RE UP TO IT, OF COURS3!"