67 Impostors 5 (1/2)

5 hours before

Gymnasium (M.I.T campus)

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Trevor was lying a little apart from the other sleepers on the parquet of the basketball's court, not because the group had excluded him but because he had excluded himself, 'Wolves don't mix with lambs.'

He was staring at the gymnasium roof thinking pessimistically that he was more likely to die than survive in the coming days, 'To whom do I want to make believe that? Do I look like a wolf right now?!'

Unlike the others, his anxiety took over his tiredness; he just couldn't sleep knowing he was waiting for his death, 'Anyway, if I was sleeping I wouldn't be able to enjoy every last moment of this shitty life.' He complained with a sad smile, before turning his head to his right, in the direction of those from whom he had voluntarily distanced himself, 'If at least there was a fuckable girl in the group...'

*bam*

'Fuck!' Trevor hurried to get up off the parquet as if his life depended on what he was going to do in the next few seconds.

The noise didn't particularly scare him, but the faint purple light coming through the gymnasium windows did for a reason he couldn't explain.

When he stood up, Trevor realized that he was the only one who had done so and therefore undoubtedly the only one who had seen the purple light and heard the noise.

'Okay, okay, Think! Think for fuck sake!' His thoughts were confused, he couldn't decide what was the best thing to do right now.

He managed to come to his senses only when the purple light was no longer visible.

'I don't have the time anymore. If it's those fucking skeletons that want to break into the gymnasium, I have to choose who I'm going to bring with me and who I'm going to let die here to save time.' He thought coldly as he tried to remember where two people in particular were lying down.

They were the only people he could trust, or at least, the only people he could manipulate without any problem since he had managed to convince them to steal a part of the food supply with him.

Trevor got down on all fours, went where he thought the first person was and stared at the guy lying in front of him, 'You never know, I may have made a mistake.' In spite of the darkness, he bothered himself with finding a distinctive sign indicating that he had the right guy.

'Yes, that's definitely him.' He said to himself as he recognized the shinning silver chain hanging at the guy's neck.

Now that he was sure it was the right person... Trevor crouched down and put his right hand on the mouth of the young man with brown hair in front of him to wake him up without him being able to make the slightest noise.

George, who had quickly recovered from the shock because Trevor had already woken him up like that to steal food more than one time, slowly lowered his head from bottom to top several times to say yes.