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A young girl by the name of Nat was going outside for a bit and then started to rain heavily unluckily for her she was wearing a grey oversized sweater with a star on it that was thin, arm warmers, and ushanka she tried going back inside but the couldn't and her gate was closed and was locked and only had a little hut to stay in she only had a rotting apple juice box that was yellow which shook her mind and if she got close to it or touched it it would sense her senses and she would get a tingle then the weather rises up strongly and she realizes a new mafia was doing this weather with science she needs to escape first
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