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My eyebrows furrowed together, "I'm not doing that, I don't even know who that is."

Pat only sucked the air between his teeth, "Right, that's exactly why we need you, I doubt they'll know who you are."

I pondered with a pout, even if they didn't know how I was, wouldn't they know who sent me?

Or get a clue, at least.

"I'll think about it, I have problems of my own." I brushed my fingers through my tangled hair.

Todd only nodded, "We'll give you a week."

Paul almost choked on his spit, which caught the attention of almost everyone in the room.

"A week? We might as well just dig our own graves." The male spoke after he regained himself.

"It's not your decision to make." The 'horned' man clicked his tongue before he left the room, bringing FDK with him.

I watched them walk down the hallway as they shared a conversation with each other.

I glanced back at Pat and Pau, "How can I get my memories back?"

The brunette with bangs thought to himself for a while, looking over to the other male next to him.

"That's probably something you should ask someone that really knows you." Pat said in conclusion, making his way out the door.

I was left alone with Pau, it was silent.

He was puffing a cigarette as always, there was never a time I didn't see him with one.

"... What did they do with you?"

"Pardon?"

The male shook his head before walking over to the window in my room.

"Wanna get some McDonalds?"

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 13, 2020 ⏰

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