A small figure appeared from behind Mark, in the darkness. It was a girl, young and bruised. She tilted her head so that Maria could see her.
?Kill him, it makes it easier.? She then looked at Zoe. ?Her too.? The figure?s voice was hurt.
?My name is April. I was sent here, just like you, but weeks ago. We found away, to get off the radar. We just need a way to get off this island. Unlike you, there were 73 of my friends put into the game. Now, there are four. We rarely keep in contact due to the radar. I can?t believe they just forgot about us, it?s great. I see the two hour warning went off, now you?re screwed. About 20 of us were killed when that warning went off.? April took a breath. ?I?m not going to kill you, come back to me when there?s one of you left.?