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Night 55: F31-F40 hallway

Night. Bella had been in the middle of talking to Claire when suddenly the lights dimmed, finally turning off. There was a moment of silence - and suddenly, the static. Her hand's instantly leapt up to her ears, covering them from the offensive sound. Not that it did anything, of course, but it…



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