Rue and The Fourth Monkey

See no evil, speak no evil, hear no evil.

What happened to the forgotten, fourth monkey? thought Rue.

Rue always had these sort of useless thoughts randomly occurring inside her head.

Just because she was sleeping next to a corpse did not mean that her head was going to behave irregularly.

But this time, the rumored fourth monkey actually gave her an idea.

Do no evil.

Or maybe this monkey was just created later on and was just never popular?

The corpse started to move, its muscles spamming uncontrollably.

"Post Mortis huh?" said Rue to no one in particular.

Again, the thought of her name popped up.

But the darkness was getting to her.

She was feeling drowsy until finally, she dozed off.

Dreaming of the fourth monkey.

She woke up quite peacefully, as if her body had been desperate for a good rest.

She had no idea what time it was, and the darkness of the room was quite unsettling.

But she was now well-rested, determined to keep heading down.