Chapter Twenty-Five - ???

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She wasn't so sure about this newcomer.

His night vision obviously hadn't developed yet. He clearly didn't realize how frightening he looked.

And yet, she knew it was him.

She just did.

And, regardless of what they looked like, whoever let her out of that godforsaken box was pretty good in her book.

She reached out and took his hand. 

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