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Ambush

"The temperature is turning cold."

The arid night was just as unpleasant as the day. The suns have vanished, and the moon has taken their place.

The gorgeous moonlight betrayed the night's severity. It was brutally freezing as if the night were the polar opposite of the day.

"Set up three additional fires around us because the night is going to be cold. Monsters aren't the only things capable of killing us." I stated as I piled up the final scale from the Sandcrawler to make a cover to keep the freezing desert breeze at bay.

We had already burned the bodies of the students, and to be honest, none of us felt so guilty about it. It just left a foul taste; there was nothing to be concerned about.

And I've already gotten the memo

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