Cecili
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It’s early morning at least according to the clocks in the Murkoff facility. As you walk through the dormitory, you notice a room that’s been empty for a long time now lit from inside. You hesitate, then open the door and look in. A frightened woman sits on the edge of the bed. The moment she sees you, she recoils, eyes wide and unfocused
“W… what do you want…?”