UNHM’s northern UBW military station, CPF room.
I don’t know where I am, I don’t know what’s happening to me…at least…I think that something is happening to me. I feel like I’m floating in water, except it doesn’t quite feel like water, its warmer…and more relaxing. I hear voices, some of them are gruff and some of them are light. One of them asks: “Is he ready?” Another one replies: “He had better be, or else we’re all doomed.” “What about the others?” says the first voice, “They will prote…
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