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While Sam was bitten as well, it wasn't quite like the one that Abberline received. His was much deeper and the wound was worse, defienatly gonna scar whenever it healed. Slowly coming to, he winced as he sat up and slowly got to his feet. His stomach was hurting along with the rest of him, and honestly it took him a few minutes to catch his breathe since he had been slammed down. Slowly he staggered back towards camp, hearing Sam calling.

"Sam? That you?" Abberline asked as he pushed through the brush.

They needed to get out of here. First he needed to get some none torn up clothes on but still, they couldn't stay. well Abberline couldn't stay due to his injuries. Hopefully Sam was okay.