Plans

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Neither twin visited today. I took the time alone to try and plan a way of escape.

Looking around at my surroundings, I was inside a small room about sixteen by sixteen feet. The walls were brick, and the floor was tiled. Everything was white. I hated it.

If you were to look at the room from a higher view, then there would be a small bed tucked into the upper right-hand corner, and a door was in the left-most wall. It was locked, I checked. Seeing as there was no locking mechanism on my side, the only logical conclusion would be that the door is locked from the outside. The twins must have a key.

Maybe I could steal it? No, they would catch me before I could escape, and besides... I don't know where they're keeping Mori.

Let's scrap that idea for now...

And I doubt that the twins would let me out if I simply asked.

I'll keep thinking tomorrow. So long.

4/04/XX
Cross Peñaloza

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