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[There's the sound of what seems to be someone speaking urgently, becoming louder and louder as the voice gets closer to the journal.]
Oh, God-- my face . . . can't feel anything-- what's...
Terri? Terri, are you in here?!
Can't breathe-- My arm... good lord, my arm! what happened...?
[It's at this point Hank catches his reflection in a mirror. There's silence for a moment, followed by a drawn out yell.
Anyone on floor 3 are likely to hear this, especially as he barges into the hallway.]
This isn't me! Where am I?!
Hello? Anyone?!
Oh, God-- my face . . . can't feel anything-- what's...
Terri? Terri, are you in here?!
Can't breathe-- My arm... good lord, my arm! what happened...?
[It's at this point Hank catches his reflection in a mirror. There's silence for a moment, followed by a drawn out yell.
Anyone on floor 3 are likely to hear this, especially as he barges into the hallway.]
This isn't me! Where am I?!
Hello? Anyone?!
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He uncovered a conspiracy within the military. He was going to cut it off at the head when we were attacked.
I was drawing the fire away from him so he could go.
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Well, I'm sure stranger things have happened...
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Those boys are strong. And gifted.
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They'll need a lot of luck to pull something like that off.
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I wish I were there.
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...people... do leave eventually, right? We can't honestly stay here forever.
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