The Searchers
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"What are the Searchers?" I asked.
"They are always looking," the man said, but this explanation didn't really help.
"They will have to keep looking. I'm not the one they're searching for," I said.
"You have no choice. They've found you." Those were the man's parting words as he disappeared, and I was left with only my thoughts.
(Chapter 3 is in progress. PLEASE READ THE BEFORE PART IT HELPS THE STORY)
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