Right there, near the edge of the playground, exists an exhausted little Integer running for their life. You could tell it's Seven, possibly running away from his demise

"I have just barely escaped several verbal beatings from Five for eating Eight's cards, but I think I'm safe... for now.. haha."

When he finally stopped running, he clutches his knees and starts gasping for air in an aggressive manner. He hasn't drunken water in 3 days, and this is NOT helping him.