Chapter One Movement

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As I walk, I am remembering even more of my memories, a birthday party, a class at school, and an art class. Those memories seem unimportant to me but they help me understand who I am. I am Godric Catel, I am 15 years old, and this desert used to be a country. Mexico. That name came to me instantly. I now know I am in what used to be Mexico. I have journeyed a great distance and based on the moon and sun, I have been moving for four days. The camel, who I named Ra, is still with me. I know who put me in this desert. Memoire Laboratories. They erased my memory and I will get back at them.

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