Chapter 7—Kill it?

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Chapter 7 There he stood, he had woken up only a moment ago, he was tired and felt cramps everywhere. For some reasons he really wanted to know what the time was. He slid his hands into his pocket and pulled his phone out, it was dead. He hadn't brought a charger with him, no one had, not like they had anytime to pack for this “vacation”. Besides, even if he had brought a charger, he was very much certain that it would be no more useful than the phone in his hands. He dug his hands in Mike's pocket and checked Mike's phone for the time. It was twenty-one minutes after six, they had slept for about five hours. He looked at the room he was in, it was very styled, designed in a very unique way. It felt like it was meant for royalty. There were two big canopy-beds, many painting around the r

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