A MENTOR'S SINS
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Quietly, he opened the door. The dimly lit room appeared to be a very old locker room that had been converted into a storage area. The place was creepy and large. He tried to not make a sound as he walked forward. The whole place was so poorly lit he didn't know he'd be able to see anyone even if there was someone here.
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