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<h1>Two weeks later</h1>
While sitting in the shade of a tall tree, you realize you have made some very bad choices. When you ordered your men to shoot at the Croatoans, you lost all chances to trade with them. If you had tried to create a friendly relationship with them, they would have probably helped you get food. You had never expected Roanoke to be so warm and dry. Since you have been on the island, no rain has fallen. The decision to start with growing crops, has turned out to be a very bad one. The ground is too dry to feed any of the seeds you brought from England. As a result, none of the crops have grown and you and the company have run out of food. Water is also scarce, and three people have died as a result of drinking water from the warm sources. You have heard some of the company even talk about returning to England. Baby Elizabeth has also gotten sick, and you have the feeling that some of the company blame you for her illness. You have also not been feeling well, but you have tried to hide it from the rest. You squint your eyes; the sun is too bright and your eyes hurt from it's light. For a couple of days, you have been feeling lightheaded, and you have not been able to keep any food down. While closing your eyes, the sounds around you grew faint. <br> After one hour, Steven found you. ''(name), wake up,'' he shouted while he shook your shoulders. You did not wake up.
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Three years later
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