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Sam tromps up the stairs towards room seven. Her face is dirty, her clothes are torn, and it's obvious that she hasn't taken a shower in weeks.
"The missing piece. Gotta get the missing piece," she mutters under her breath. "Work to finish. So much work to finish. Hurry."
Face determined, she opens the door to room seven.
"The missing piece. Gotta get the missing piece," she mutters under her breath. "Work to finish. So much work to finish. Hurry."
Face determined, she opens the door to room seven.