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PANEL 1: The three resting at night around the fire in the place of the raised ground, the same place where they were attacked by spiders. Alan and Hector are leaning against the dirt wall with their legs stretched out on the floor. Their weapons are arranged to the side. Fran is about to lay down as well.
PANEL 2: Already seated, Fran smiles at them. A small object peaks out of her closed hand.
PANEL 3: She throws the small object, whose arc-shaped trajectory passes over Alan. Hector watches curiously.
PANEL 4: The object, which is the tinderbox, bounces against one of the bags and ends up falling on the floor, between Alan and Hector. Alan watches indifferently, lying on his satchel and with his hands on his abdomen.
PANEL 5: Fran smiles mischievously, squinting her eyes because of the width of her smile and tilting her head slightly.
PANEL 6: Fran sleeps peacefully, face down and hugging her satchel like a pillow. Alan, unfazed, lazily glances sideways at the tinderbox on the floor.