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“You think I’d run? Just because things are just starting to get real? I swear, all of you must think I’m somekind of coward.” You accuse.
“N-No I would never! It’s just that we presumed you’d value your safety and perhaps-”
You put a hand up as you close in on them, “You don’t need to say anything, it’s fine.” You then give him a resolute look, “I’m staying.” You then walk past the two and head for the door.
“W-Where are you going?” Gretal asks.
“The front desk, I’m checking myself out of this depressing-ass place.” You answer, not breaking your stride.
They start to follow you as you pivot into the hallway, “But don’t you need rest?” Hansel asks.
“I have far too much work to do to be just laying about in bed. Besides, can’t you see I’m fully healed?” You stretch your arms and shoulders as you walk to demonstrate.
“...” The two of them look incredulously at each other but say no more.
“So after I check myself out of this place, how are we dodging this joint?” You ask.
“...I can call for a taxi to take us to a port that will have us on the island before the end of the day.” Hansel answers.
“How long will that take?” You ask.
“30 minutes.” He answers.
“Sweet, got just enough time for me to get my shit from the hospital…The hospital does have my shit right?” You ask.
“I-I can help you with that.” Gretal answers.
“Good! Let’s move out you two, time’s a wastin!” You order.
They nod as they walk ahead of you and you show a strong smile as they pass you by, (No reinforcements…A shame, but something tells me I won’t need them.)
“Besides…” You say to yourself, recalling the cold and heavy gaze of the cracked mask killer.
You feel a shiver down your spine but that only makes your smile grow wider, “I’ve got a promise to keep with that fucker, I won’t leave till I have him and everyone he works with answer for what they’ve done!” You declare
