zaidi people are walking kwa now; their clothes have spots of paint on them.
“Do wewe know where Chef went?” I asked the tall tanned guy who I’m guessing is Mike.
“He’s down kwa the dock. You, eh, haven’t seen Zoey, have you?”
Zoey? OH, the girl with the maua, ua in her hair. I haven’t seen her since we were all on the dock together. I shake my head.
“We’ll tell her wewe were looking for her if we see her,” Cody tells him and Mike nods.
“Thanks,” He smiles, and walks towards the cabins.
Cody and I walk for a few zaidi minutes, until I hear a moto of a paintball gun. I turn around...
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