George went outside and stared up at the sky for a few seconds, "Tomorrow... I bet most gas stations and fast food restaurants are closed right now... It looks to be about midnight right now..." "Ok then," I said while nodding my head, "we shall create a list of materials tomorrow... I'm going to go to sleep... goodnight." In the next few moments, everyone curled up on the ground because there was no comfortable place to sleep. I then curled up like everyone else was doing... For some reason, it felt natural, "good night" I said in a monotone voice, "good night" everyone else replied in a happier tone than me... I sat there trying everything I can to go to sleep. I tried to let the crackle of the fire soothe me to sleep, I tried to breathe slowly, I tried to sleep in different positions... Nothing could get me to sleep... After what seemed like an hour, I heard a squeaking sound coming from behind me, "w- who is there?" The squeaking sound stopped for a moment and then started again... I sat up and leaned against the wall. I focused my vision towards the squeaking sound and saw a rat nibbling on Jake's bones. I felt a sudden rush of anger, "shoo, shoo!" I was careful to not wake the others up but the rat wouldn't go away. After a few rounds of me trying to shoo the rat, the rat stopped nibbling on the bones and started hissing at me. The rat kept coming closer... I felt an urge... an animalistic urge... I suddenly lunged at the rat and grabbed him with my teeth. I kept flinging him back and forth while he was in my mouth. I finally swallowed him whole and stared at the blood spot where the rat was... Is... is this me?
