Prologue

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"Alice. Do you know why you're here?" The man said to me as I leaned back in my chair.

"No, I am afraid not, sir." I replied.

He sighed from across the table.

"Alice, we're just to help and figure out what's going on here. Now can you tell me what happened?"

The man was dark skinned and wore a grey trench coat and hat with a green vest and brown pants. He seemed kind and caring but at the moment he seemed frustrated by the lack of info that he was getting from me.

I sighed.

I had to tell someone the truth even if it killed me.

"Fine, I'll tell you the truth and on the account that I don't get mentioned to anyone else about this." I said.

"Its a deal. So, please tell me everything that happened."

"From the beginning?" I asked.

"From the beginning." He said.

With him, a pen and paper in hand, I started from the beginning and told him everything.

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