---'s POV

Three kids stayed behind in the boys cabin, giving me the perfect opportunity to kill the rest. A little poison in the chaperone's drink and that's it. The other kids don't know what's coming. The chaperone's eyes dimmed and her body fell backwards. As quick as possible, I throw my knife and impale all the kids at once while they are distracted. They crumple to the floor. That was surprisingly easy.

"Jenna? What's taking so long?" A low female voice accompanied by footsteps draw near. 

I grumble in annoyance, hiding behind the door. 

A girl with dark brown curls enters the room, screaming at what she sees. I walk behind her and place my hand over her mouth. She lets out a harsh German word before biting my hand.

"Ow! What the hell!" I yell, pushing her away and grabbing the knife from one of the bodies. 

She opens her mouth to scream but I thrust the knife into her stomach.

She bends over slightly, blood pooling from her mouth and stomach. I twist the knife in her and she finally falls to the ground, dead.

Only two left.