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My eyes slowly flutter open, when they come into focus I look around. The lights are sill dim, but Shelby, Dr. Sherry, and even Sophie have all have left, leaving me in a soothing silince.

How long have I been out, it couldn't have been that long, could it? I ask myself. I wonder where they could be, then I see a white door out in front of me, realizing I'm still laying down I sit up, I then look down and see a medium sleeve dark chocolate brown shirt, I slowly pick it up and sniff it. Once I make sure it's safe, I slip it over my head and put it on,

It feels good to be wearing something clean again, no, it feels good to be clean period, I think to myself. I get up and walk over to the door, as I do I take notice that my walking has

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