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Sara groggily opened her eyes, blinking towards the broad daylight flooding through the unfamiliar curtains. She tried to remember how she ended up in this strange place; the last thing she remembered was Harper dying on her second last night shift at Freddy's. Groaning she sat up, rubbing the sleep from her eyes as she examined her surroundings. She was in an old but cozy living room; in the corner, a bookshelf overflowed with dusty, old books, and in front of her, a small, worn-out TV.

With a feeling sinking into the pit of her stomach, Sara realized she had no clue where she was. Swallowing her panic, she slowly stood up and looked around. 

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