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Day 14: I woke up to find myself inside bright room, reminiscent of the first floor I fell into. There was a car crashed into the wall, so at least I know these walls can be broken down. When exploring the room past a doorway, it lead to what looked like a small two bedroom home, a big, nicely furnished bed, and a room filled with what looks like vines made of snot. It glowed and pulsated, so I knew I wouldn't be sticking around long enough to find out what it was. I checked the phone, finding a couple new photos, this time of the pitfalls, and that long hallway. It felt as if the creature in the photos was retracing my steps. Putting the phone away, I left and went back the way I came, finding a small hole that had a steep slope. I decided to slide down and found myself inside the darker room again. I heard what sounded like shooting, the yelling of a creature, and a very familiar voice. I rushed over as fast as I could, peeking around to see the same paneling I first came through. Stepping through, I couldn't believe my eyes. It was him, the scout. He looked injured, his pistol still smoking. I wouldn't dare leave him here, so I picked him up and tossed him over my shoulder. Not sure how he got here, but now that he is, I feel 10 times better already. I think this is a sign the times are looking up. I'll be making camp here. My kukri should be more than enough to break holes in the wall to get wood and fabric to fuel a fire. I'll mend his wounds and see how he is when he wakes up.

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Day 14: I woke up to find myself inside bright room, reminiscent of the first floor I fell into. There was a car crashed into the wall, so at least I know these walls can be broken down. When exploring the room past a doorway, it lead to what looked like a small two bedroom home, a big, nicely furnished bed, and a room filled with what looks like vines made of snot. It glowed and pulsated, so I knew I wouldn't be sticking around long enough to find out what it was. I checked the phone, finding a couple new photos, this time of the pitfalls, and that long hallway. It felt as if the creature in the photos was retracing my steps. Putting the phone away, I left and went back the way I came, finding a small hole that had a steep slope. I decided to slide down and found myself inside the darker room again. I heard what sounded like shooting, the yelling of a creature, and a very familiar voice. I rushed over as fast as I could, peeking around to see the same paneling I first came through. Stepping through, I couldn't believe my eyes. It was him, the scout. He looked injured, his pistol still smoking. I wouldn't dare leave him here, so I picked him up and tossed him over my shoulder. Not sure how he got here, but now that he is, I feel 10 times better already. I think this is a sign the times are looking up. I'll be making camp here. My kukri should be more than enough to break holes in the wall to get wood and fabric to fuel a fire. I'll mend his wounds and see how he is when he wakes up.