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You decided to stop the madness and go back to the safety offered by Lone man's room.

This time, you don't feel the strange force; instead, it was quite the opposite. It felt like the invisible wind was gently pushing you back to the house. You slid the windows open with every bit of your last strength. It took a couple of tries before you finally managed to get back in.

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Inside Lone man's room, you found a kid sleeping on the bed.

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