This wasn’t right. You weren’t supposed to be here.

Se-mi felt sick when she saw you after the first game across the room. She swore she hadn’t mentioned this to you back home, so why the fuck were you at these games?

During the vote, she saw you had voted to stay. As soon as they ended, she stormed forward and grabbed your wrist, pulling you into a secretive corner between the bunk-beds.

“What the fuck?”