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I had no clue how I ended up where I was. One minute, I was hiding in the covers of my room afraid by all the gunshots, a part of me scared that they were here for my baby, and another part of me scared they were going to get through Niklaus. They would do something to him. The nightmare I had had played in loops. They were going to get me. They were going to kidnap me. They were going to strap me to the chair someday and take my baby. And I'd rather give my life then give my baby. I don't know what I did or how I did it. I had no clue how I even ended up discovering the secret back door, and the key to it which was hidden in the room to be found someday for sure. One minute I was in that room, and the next minute, I was outside. I was in the road, with no slippe
