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Small and short chapter, different POV change

"Holy-" A man gasped as he sat up. "W-What's happening?"

He glanced around him. There were 5 others, also siting up and looking confused.

"Who are you guys?" He asked rudely.

"I'll say the same, who are you?" The women snapped back.

"Chill, lady. What's your name?"

"And why should I tell you? What's your name?"

"Okay, you two, stop fighting." Another man interrupted.

"I-I don't remember my name." The first man muttered.

"Me too." The third man agreed. "Do you guys know your name? Where are even? What are we even doing here?

"I do not know, my friend. I only have the knowledge a child possess." The fourth man spoke up.

"I think we sho-" The last man started, but was interrupted by a bang.

"What was that?" The women stood up, and got into a fighting stance. She paused, and frowned. How did I know how to do that? And why?

"You six are coming with us." A new man barked. He was dressed in black, with rifles in his arms, accompanied by two others.

"Why? We don't even know how we are!" The third man exclaimed.

"That you do not need to know. What you need to know, you are dangerous. And we need to bring you in."

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