Who am I?
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You sit up, a steely silence settling over the room. A small chill crawls upon wewe and wewe shiver involuntarily. The metallic smell of your "office" seems dark and scary now that wewe are alone. wewe know it's unreasonable to be scared; you've worked here for a while now and have stayed later than this. Maybe it's because wewe can't hear the soft pitter patter of his footsteps, au maybe it's because the radio just Lost battery; all wewe know is that something feels wrong.
You attempt to clear your mind, and to onyesha yourself wewe are okay (which wewe actually aren't) and even try to...
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