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For about two months, Soren and I lived in a tent, living off of the money he had saved up his whole life. We didn't have any neighbors, mostly because we lived in the woods. The closest town was about a mile away from the tent, giving us more protection from those who would give us away.

In the time we had been alone, Soren had to calm me down every time I was in pain because of the lack of chemicals that I needed. He had told me about what the scientists had done to me in the lab. Thing is, when he told me about it, it reminded him of his brother.

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