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[Morning breaks. Memories return. And those who ventured to the DEAD have opened the doors. New areas have opened-and as Sunday comes, the survivors will find that their rules have also changed.
Someone is displeased. Now, there is no preventing the bodies from being subsumed by the ship without the offender being punished with death. No more mercy will be given. There will not be a third time the ship is deprived.
What is to happen now? There's still one more floor that seems to be locked. There is still no escape aside from the X-Door. Will more have to die for the X-Door to be opened? It seems like it, sadly. It's clearly just a question of when.
And-what are those skittering and scratching noises? They are behind the walls, on the ceilings, under the floors. They persist all day and all night. And it's not just the skittering-a foghorn sound at midnight and sounds for the whole hours. Beams snap and creak, the ship as a whole shutters and groans, the noises echoing throughout.
For everyone but Hubert, their sleep will not come easy. Only Hubert will find a pair of earplugs for him to use, after all. Of course, this isn't fair, but-isn't that what Zero always says?
There are currently 11 strangers on this ship.]
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