Him
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"The silence wakes me. It's eerie and cold, like there person next to me. His face hasn't changed in the past few days, he hasn't changed. I'm not supposed to be here, they will find me soon but I can't bare to leave. "
Jane ( as she is called ) can't remember a thing. At all. She can't understand where she is,she what happened or why she is bruised and has several broken bones. All she is 100% sure of is Him.
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