Chapter 43

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~Unknown POV~

    My body ached, my head bloody. It was so far from the top it took me a day to climb out. The only thing that saved my was a cloak. I don't remember anything, all I saw when I reached the top was a clean up crew, which rushed over to me.

    No one was telling me anything, heck I don't even know my own name. That's all they ask now, "What's your name?" I would shrug in reply. Today I had a strange visitor, and older man, by the name of Crow. "Do you know my name? Maybe if someone told me I'd remember." He sat there in silence though as though my existence put him through hell and back.

   The doctor came in and told him visiting hours were over. He didn't even say goodbye.

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