Will had decided enough was enough. Now that Rebeca wasn't around to complain about it, he was finally going
with his original plan. In other words, he was up in a tree. Unfortunately, even from the top branches, he still
couldn't get a phone signal. Dejected, Will plopped down onto a sturdy branch. Then he almost fell off that
branch as his phone buzzed, completely surprising him. Of course, rather than anything from one of the other
players, it was a text from the psycho.
"You are not alone."
"No shit." Will said as he glanced around. As far as he could tell, the psycho wasn't actually anywhere nearby.
Then Will thought of something. Frantically going through the apps on his phone, Will looked to see if it had a
GPS. After having dealt with his mother tracking him for two years with a GPS app, Will wasn't about to let some
psychopath do the same.
As soon as he found the app on the phone, Will stood up on the branch. Carefully trying not to fall, Will threw
the phone as far as he could. From what he could hear, it landed in a different tree in the distance.
Will climbed out of the tree. Now that he knew the killer could track them, he wanted to put as much distance
between himself and his last verified location as he could. So, Will started running.