OOC:
Great, thanks for clarifying! ...Well, that was unfortunate. :'(
Thrashing sleep, clinging sweat, and unceasing sounds of jungle life all combined to form what felt like torture. AJ did not leave her tent when dawn came, but remained trapped in her own head.
What if I'm actually going to die here? What if this is it? I get thrown here to die for no reason. Images of her loved ones flitted through her mind's eye. Her core shook with desire to scream and rage, unleashing fire on the uncaring jungle, but the illness had sapped her energy. After a few moments, the desire rattled loose and her shoulders sunk again. Detached from feeling and thought, her eyes simply stared up at her tent.
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