Ch. 17

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re-edit on 7/14/21

re-edit on 9/10/23







Flyer of Sierra

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Sierra didn't know what happened.

She just knew that she saw a flying fist come at her and she was out.

Out cold.

She must be dreaming...

was she...

I jumped in fright from my sleep and was out of breath, or shall I say breathing hard

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I jumped in fright from my sleep and was out of breath, or shall I say breathing hard. Very hard. I held my chest and looked around to see that I was not chained up.

Neither was I in Yuri's bedroom.

I was not even in the

What is that? Is that... is that music?

I got out of the strange bedroom walked slowly halfway to open the door and peeked out to see where the music was coming from.

The music sounded like from, is that-
The Phantom of the Opera.

I saw movement and I quickly backed away but then I saw that it was Yuri and he was headed into another room. He was talking to someone.

Should I get a closer look?

No.

I slowly open the door and walk out in a very tip-toe manner making sure I didn't make any noise at all.

As I was headed out... I noticed that... there were photos on the wall... all on the wall. It was Yuri.

When he was younger.

Another photo of Yuri and it looks like his parents... a few photos of just his parents and him, then him alone...and just a few others of what I believe our family members of his.

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