Conspiracy.

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My motor skills are finally starting to return, I guess whatever that jerkhole slipped me wore off. I finally got up off of the ground, in my dark gloomy cell. I have the lock pick in hand, and I was darn ready to use it. My eyes were a little more adjusted now, and I noticed a small note on the door. 'Hey, if you want to get out of here, follow the notes. Dispose of them as you go along. Leave no trace of them, or else I'll be in that cell instead. -CMTL'. I went to unlock the door, but found that it was already unlocked. Whoever put that note there might have had something to do with it. I slid the door open, and crept my way out into the hallway. It was obvious that people are no doubt looking for me, so I need to hang on as long as I can. I found several other cells, but this one in particular had someone else in it. They were slouched against a wall, with their legs extended. They were wearing a hood, so I couldn't quite make out their face. "Hey, are you okay?" I whispered. No response. I grabbed a small rock and threw it near them. No response. I then noticed the blood splatter on the wall behind their head. They were probably dead. I saw that there was a sticky note near their body, so I went into the cell to get it. The body reached out and pulled me towards it, covered my mouth and put and finger on their lip. "Shh, if we're gonna get outta this, then you and me gotta work together. This guy is insane! We have to be extremely quiet. My name is CMTL. I already know yours, you're Isabelle. Listen, we've got just a little less than an hour before he notices you're gone, so walk quietly, but with a purpose. They whispered. They got up to their feet and followed me out of the cell. "There's a door way back there, it leads leads to a direct passage to the surface, but it's locked. And, yes, we're underground." They continued. "Oh, I have a lockpick! And I know how how to use it." I explained. We made our way further down the damp hallway to the affirmentioned door. I quickly got to work, and within just seconds, the door was open. We both stepped in, and shut it behind us. It was a large stairway, with light pouring in through the exit. "Thank you-" but they were gone, with a sticky note attached to the wall that read 'I can't show you who I am yet, but we will meet again. Ciao! -CMTL'. Okay, then. I made my way to the glorious sunlight, and found myself...

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