You look around desprately. You spy a small window above the shower. You quickly grab your towel and wrap it around yourself, and quickly grab your bag. You use the soap holder to hoist yourself up, and you open the window. The window make a creek sound, and you hear the lumberjack head toward your direction. “Shit” you whispered to yourself as you desperately try to climb out the window. You finally manage to squeeze out of the window. You scurry to your feet, and you run toward the campfire in your towel.
Tell them about the lumberjack
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