<strong>General</strong><br/><br/>7:40 pm August 5th, 1922<br/><br/>The rain was beginning to pick up as heavy clouds pushed towards the island. In a matter of minutes the rain was going to pelt the island again. This time it didn’t look like the rain was going to let up until morning.<br/><hr/><br/><strong>Mattie</strong><br/><br/>The chat around the table was tame. With a woman and what passed for law around these parts, Tiny was cautious about what he said. It was obvious that Tiny was cheating, but for the life of you you couldn’t figure out how. He was winning the hands that paid the most and only losing those that made it look like he wasn’t cheating.<br/><br/>After a few more hands, Buddy was out of money. He stood up and stretched. “Welp, I’m off to bed. Goodnight,” he said to the table and gave Mattie a nod. Then he left the shack. Staggering slightly the whole way out of the door.<br/><br/>As soon as the man was out the door Tiny chuckled. “Man never could play, or hold his liquor.”<br/><br/>Paddy smirked.<br/><br/>The rain could be heard as it fell heavier against the roof.<br/><hr/><br/><strong>Edward</strong><br/><br/>Another large wave hit the boat. The wave was large, but not large enough to flip the boat in the manner it was. The small watercraft popped up into the air and flipped upside down. Edward was tossed from the boat. Luckily for him, he managed to hold onto his trumpet case. The captain was nowhere to be seen, but a life preserver was floating next to Edward. He could see a small island in the distance. Presumably the one he was headed to.<br/><hr/><br/><strong>Celeste and Lucienne</strong><br/><br/>Upon closer inspection, it wasn’t the moss that was glowing but bacteria that was growing on the moss. The moss itself isn’t very unique. It’s common enough in the New England area. The bacteria does remind Lucienne of some of the bioluminescent bacteria that grew in the amazon river.<br/><br/>The ground is squishy along the way to the prison ruins. The ground isn’t paved and the grass gets sparse as they approach the ruins. None of the glowing moss is anywhere but in the divots of the cobbled paths. The ruins are only lit by the occasional flash of lightning. What can be seen is a crumbling wooden wall. There are many gaps exposing the barren grounds inside. There doesn’t appear to much of anything growing there.<br/><br/>The rain began to pick up again.<br/>