... I feel that my survival has merely been the luck of the draw, but... every Thursday night, I was prepared in case if I was the one who woke up while everyone else was still sleeping. I always carried an item that reduced speed, my practice sword, and my bag. I was ready to hide out in the most obscure place until the murderer was too tired to find me or if time ran out. Now, perhaps if I was the murderer...

[ She didn't have any plans for that. ]

... I probably would have fought my way in desperation. Through everyone.