Darkness Looms Around Us
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Last published Wed, Apr 22, 2020
I tried to focus on my surroundings and then I saw someone in a chair on the side I couldn't see who they were but I could tell they were sleeping so I tried to stay quiet and continued to look around the room.
That is when someone walked in. He was wearing a white lab coat and had a stethoscope around his neck, he must be the doctor. There was also a very shy looking girl that was following him with a clipboard in hand and a high ponytail. I looked at him as he came in and then he looked at me, and then gave me a warm smile.
"Hello there, Mr.Mantazella,"
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