[Have a soft voice over the phone:] Where... am I?
... Was I... taken in for an upgrade...?
I do not... understand...
... Am I... dead?
[Hello, residents of 456 Stone Street, and any surrounding neighbors.
There is a blond, with bright blue eyes in blue pajamas on the front porch.
She might look familiar... like a
robot who may or may not
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