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Last published Thu, Oct 15, 2015
"Emily woke up feeling dizzy. Her whole world was spinning. She sat up, now feeling nausea hit her like a brick.
"Hey, woah, calm down. It gonna be ok, can you understand what I'm saying?" a man with hort black hair, and blue eyes stood, next to and above her small figure.
"Where am i?" she asked, with a sleepy and quite voice.
"Your in Left Handle. A place for youngsters that keep them safe from any thing trying to harm you."
"Why would anyone want to hurt us?"
"Well, lets say, superhumans are on their menu."
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