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One.Eyed.One.Horned.Flying.Purple.People.Eater (online status not displayed)
Where the heck was I? I banged on the wooden door, one which locked from the outside. Then I began the scratch at it. After about six minutes of this, I realized the only progress I was making, Was turning my fingers bloody. I stood up. A million questions raced through my head: Why did they put me here? Who is "they"? And why did they want me? Then the sewer gate opened a little. "Emilie, come on," I heard John say. I opened the gate: pure dumb luck it was unlocked. When I jumped down, I realized it wasn't John at all.
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