It was a dusty school room in the attic, the sort that might have been ideal for the lessons of a boy who was home schooled. If not for the fact that it was a rather depressing place. It was small, grimy, and the only source of light was from the tiny window at the side, barely illuminating most of the room
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She knows how lonely the darkness can be. And how frightening. Maybe that's what prompts her dial on a whim.]
Did you go?
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So, did you go?
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I don't have to explain how. I just know.
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