Day 2

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      I went back to the dome I looked around to see if I could get in without sounding an alarm but there was not. I had heard footsteps so I crouched down and looked around. There was no one, I stood up and turned around. He had been behind me. He stood so close I could feel his breath on my neck, he was tall. He had black hair and purple eyes. I only knew one other person with those eyes, my uncle Hendrickson. He asked who I was and 

   

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