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... wasn’t here. It was just my consciousness floating around like a ghost, looking down at things from a third person perspective.
‘What is this?’
I was taken aback.
‘What’s happenin…?’
-S, Save me.
Then, I heard a voice.
A young child was sitting in the corner of the 2st floor lobby. At first, I thought she was talking to me, but she pleaded to someone else.
-Please save me…I’m hungry…something to eat…something to eat, please…
-Mm.
A person dre ...
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