[VOL-1]CHAPTER-20: TO PIMP A BUTTERFLY

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In the collective silence that enveloped their dorm, the weight of Principal Charles's presumed demise pressed upon each member of the group.

Aiden, unable to accept the news, declared, "I know he's not dead

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Aiden, unable to accept the news, declared, "I know he's not dead. Something is fishy there. I can never believe that guy after all I saw." His words hung in the air, a refusal to believe the declared fate of a man who had become integral to their quest for understanding.

Sarah, with a glimmer of optimism, added, "I believe he is somewhere. In these two months, something happened to us, something we don't know and probably never will we know. But we need to find out the connection between these two months and how it's going to work for us."

Her words, while infused with a sense of determination, carried the weight of acknowledging the elusive nature of the truths they sought.

Chloe, often the voice of reason within the group, chimed in, "We thought we would get answers from Principal Charles, but he's not here anymore. Whether not here or not in this world, we don't know. But all I know is that, first, saving Macy or finding most of our answers, we will only get through that portal again."

The mention of the portal, a gateway to the unknown that had shaped their recent experiences, served as a stark reminder of the challenges that lay ahead

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The mention of the portal, a gateway to the unknown that had shaped their recent experiences, served as a stark reminder of the challenges that lay ahead.

As they grappled with the absence of Principal Charles, the group faced obstacles in their quest for reaching the truth.

The realization that their path forward necessitated revisiting the enigmatic portal underscored the interconnected nature of their experiences over the past two months.

The dorm, once a refuge, now served as a contemplative space where the group deliberated on the uncertainties that loomed over their collective destiny.

The dorm, once a refuge, now served as a contemplative space where the group deliberated on the uncertainties that loomed over their collective destiny

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