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I think it's been a few days...

I've tried to remember, but I still don't know what happened before I... woke up?

Is that what it was? Was I asleep?

No.

They let me out.

I wonder if they would let me out again... out of this room.

But... what's outside of this room?

Why can't I remember?

It doesn't matter, I just want them to let me out.

I can help them somehow.

I think that's what I've been doing; helping.

I want to help.

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