Jude took Alex back to the other survivors in the ship. He was shivering like he's on an ice cube. As Jude led Alex back to the hall where the other survivors were gathered, he couldn't shake the feeling of unease that gnawed at his senses. Despite his best efforts to maintain a façade of calm composure, the encounter with the spectral figure had left him shaken to his core, a chill creeping into his bones that seemed to defy all rational explanation.
As they entered the hall, Jude could feel the weight of the other survivors' gazes upon them, their eyes filled with a mixture of curiosity and apprehension. He knew that he would have to tread carefully, for the events that had transpired in the jungle had left him with more questions than answers.
