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Day 3: It's been days. I don't know where I am, but I swear there's something else here with me. It feels like something is following me, yet I haven't seen it. But I hear it, every time I rest, it sounds like it's coming closer. I've grown used to the scent of soggy carpet, peeling wallpaper, and the hum of florescent lights. These walls seem to go on for miles. Don't know how I got here, but here's hoping I get out of here soon.

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Day 3: It's been days. I don't know where I am, but I swear there's something else here with me. It feels like something is following me, yet I haven't seen it. But I hear it, every time I rest, it sounds like it's coming closer. I've grown used to the scent of soggy carpet, peeling wallpaper, and the hum of florescent lights. These walls seem to go on for miles. Don't know how I got here, but here's hoping I get out of here soon.