Another hellish night, another frantic day. Ko awoke after the chaos of the previous night in the worse shape he'd been in since arriving on the Island. As if the Bats hadn't been bad enough, he and the entire camp had been harassed by bugs the entire night as well. Bug bites covered his exposed skin, and he felt utterly sick to his stomach.
He could hardly even think about the word 'food' at the moment, but he knew he had to find something. If he went into the next night too weak from not having eaten it could spell his gruesome death. Or worse, the death of someone else.
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