dangerous

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 I end up walking to Mike's house. When I arrive, the people from the lab were interrogating him. "I know it's difficult to accept, the stories they told you were not true. They're very dangerous," a woman explained. "If they contact you, you must tell us," the man ordered. I looked at Mike through the window. He must've felt my presence because he looked my way. Maybe they were right, maybe I am dangerous. I run back into the forest, walking far enough that they won't find me.

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