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Beth didn’t know how to move anymore, at this point she’d been without water for so long she felt as if she were going to pass out at any minute. The only thing follow then was death it had all been so clear, find shelter, water , and food, The thought itself wasn’t hard, but the first day she failed in finding shelter - it had rained harder than ever that night. However, food and water were in abundance - berries right next to her and water falling from the sky and right in her bottle. Two days later she ended up with a small fever, so she found shelter but she hadn’t had the gusto to move for the last two days - her stomach made noises of disgust - the idea of food making her want to vomit.
“I have to get up,” she murmured gently as she began to slowly push herself up then looked around the dimmly lit room. “I have to, or I’ll die,”