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The next room that we entered, was practically empty. The only thing in there was a security camera. The walls were painted a pure white, same as the floor. The room surprisingly didn't have a smell to it.

Nate's face turned a little pale, looking like he smelled something disgusting.

 I didn't know why he looked that way, there was really nothing wrong with the room. I shrugged and started to listen to the music that was stuck in my head.

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