[ Well this wasn’t... entirely new. Except this time Sam couldn’t actually remember dying ]
Oh boy.
[ She wasn’t sitting up, not yet, but lifted her head a couple of inches off the table to look around. There were other tables in the room, one of them occupied
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Finally, he just blurts out.]
I wish I could tell you it was a joke, but it's not. You're in Abax. No one knows how we got here, just that we did.
Has anyone offered to help you with clothes?
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[She sighs and looks around. So far they knew it was apparently not a joke and they were in a city called Abax. Great.]
Could you kind of hurry with that? It's a little cold.
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[He was already in the store looking for some extra warm clothing for himself and a few others, so grabbing a few extra shirts, sweaters and pants was no sweat. He shoves them into a bag, grabs two wool coats and heads over.
Conveniently he's less than a half a block away.
He arrives and head down the stairs towards the morgue.]
I'll leave a bag outside the door with some warm clothes. Then try and explain what I can.
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She nods at her screen and then pauses.]
Outside the morgue? We're not in that room anymore.
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[Still not looking]
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And uh, thanks. You know for being nice and bringing it by.
[She's already moved past Sam and is pulling the main door open a bit and peeking out.]
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Really, it's nothing. I was in your spot a couple weeks ago.
The bag's there. If you want, there's a coffee house across the street we can sit at and I'll tell you what you need to know. If anything, it's a place you can warm up in.
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Thanks, I'll talk to my friend and let you know, ok?
[She doesn't wait for his answer, instead she just pulls back, digging clothes out of the bag. Nothing she'd ever pick, but beggars can't be choosers right?]
Hey Sam! We have clothes!
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Ok, it's safe to look now.
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As far as who is bringing us in, no one knows.
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