Chapter 3

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*the other day at school*

Teacher: Vinston Cercil died in 1965...

*Safari falling asleep in the lesson*

*Wakes up in white, full of weard things room*

Safari: Wtf-
*tryes to get up but her head starts hurting very much*
Safari: AHH- ugh- wth is this

*A man walk in with a shock on his eyes*

A man: S-SHE WOKE UP! EVERYONE SHE WOKE UP

*many people comes in*

Some random woman: OMG MY BABY, ALEX YOU WOKE UP *cryes of happiness*

Safari/Alex: Wha- what do you mean? WHO ARE YOU? TELL ME

Everyone: ...

Safari/Alex: TELL ME, WHAT AM I AM DOING HERE, AND WHO YALL ARE

Random boy: ...she doesn't remember us?

A man: Alex... I am your dad...you don't remember me?

Safari/Alex: ...

*boy starts to cry*

Boy: I AM YOUR BROTHER, ALEX YOU DONT REMBEMEBR ME TOO?

Safari/Alex: ...no...

Another man: Everyone, lets leave her to rest and maybe remember something...

*they are come out, and some of them even have tears in their eyes*

Safari/Alex's mind: What...what just happened...they are...my family?

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