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[center][h3][color=f7976a]Harley Whitfield[/color][/h3]
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It seems everyone is just as uneasy as I am over splitting up, and I'm the one who suggested it first-most.  Will, though he doesn't show it, I can sense it in his voice the apprehension he feels about going separate ways.  Maybe I should've thought about this further.  As Jason pointed out, we were in a maze, possibly one so damn convoluted, that we couldn't afford to separate for fear of getting lost in this bizarre and unsettling place.

[color=f7976a]"Jason, listen.  The more we wait around, the more time we waste when we could be getting out of here.  Don't you want to go back home?  What if the letter is nothing?  What if it's just gibberish?"[/color]

I'm beginning to wonder now, was there some sort of reason we were all brought here.  A test maybe....or for some weirdo to mess with our heads.

I sigh deeply, frustrated.  I don't want to stay here any longer, especially now that I think someone is watching us...and has been this whole time.  [color=f7976a]"Alright...fine.  If you and this [color=00aeef]other bloke[/color] wanna grab the letter, then that's okay. Will and I are still gonna look for a way out."[/color]

My gut tinges a little as I turn around and start walking towards the path, not sure if I'm even going the right way.  I hope I didn't come off as bitchy or assertive in any way towards them.  I've just....well...it's been like this for a while.  Even before I found myself waking up here, I've always felt like there was someone..or something watching me, following me.  God...perhaps I'm just getting worked up again.

[color=f7976a]"Will, are you coming?"[/color]  I say as I turn back around.  If Will wants to stay, then I guess that's fine, but...I wouldn't mind having him by my side.  Out of the three, he does seem the most trustworthy.