World Through Blank Eyes 8 He Iden

TROUBLE. All that I can say is Iden smelled trouble. Which isn't 'unusual' for the GW. But... this time- and I don't know why- it did not seem like the 'Normal' it felt like 'For Life'.

ACF did seem surprised. ACF was new to the place compared to us; had no real experience had no one to go to.

We all knew it was coming, but the thing is that we have to call everyone back to the house. And calling them all or even most will be hard.

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On the day, the sun s.h.i.+ne brightly, but the weather is freezing that it feels like your limbs will crack and break from the cold.

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I'd cry... I really want to cry. It hurts... I really hate this pain. The ground calls me yet I can't hear it well. These rains Iden mentioned I started to smell. they smell very strong, that head is full of the drops sounds.

Now, I hear their voices in my head.

Could it be the hope of leaving I was waiting for?

Or could be a sign that I will never leave? Never go back...

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I want to go back to bed, but it is already morning, and we have a lot to do. we have to make some calls. ACF don't know anyone outside the circle, so we're one person less.

I stood up and I'm going to get the connection tablet do we can contact the rest. but I 'm still wondering how long that will talk us.
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I stopped half- way to re-think where the tablet was put last time.

It was in the meeting room 1, second shelf on the right. It was all dusty and but thankfully fully charged; it was always connected to a charger.

I walked back and now we have to call them all one by one...

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He's typing the number. I have nothing to do. we all stared at him

my mind is empty.

someone just picked

"h.e.l.lo?!"

I stopped Arthur, so I speak

"h.e.l.lo..." I said to some stranger.