CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE

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AFTER WE'RE DONE eating, Salma takes my arm in hers and leads me to the basement in her house. "I have a terrible experience with basements", I tell her and she chuckles. "Oh no, this isn't just any basement". "What do you mean?". "You'll see", she replies with a sly grin. She opens the door and we both walk in. The place is completely plain. There's not a single thing in here. "Ummm...", "Before you say anything, watch". She walks to side of the room and I follow behind. On the wall is some sort of machine. "What's this?", I ask, pointing at it. "You don't have something like this in Gamor?". I shake my head in response. "We don't have....what do you call it...?" "Technology". She helps. "Yes, that. We don't have technology in Gamor". "Seems like there's a lot I need to tea

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