Nathan or ?

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Ziege Pure sunlight greeted me as my eyes slowly adjusted to my surroundings. For the first time in a long time, I didn’t feel afraid even though everything around me was so unfamiliar. Was it really Nate and his team that saved me the other night? Before I could delve deeper into the subject, a knock sounded at the door of the room I resided in. Startled, I just sat there in the bed not sure of what to do. Soon the door was opened and the shock of my life came next. “Nate?” I asked more than greeted. “Not quite.” the person answered back, he held a tray of food in his hands as he headed toward me. Placing the tray on the bedside table along with a glass of mango juice. How did he know that I liked this? In fact, as I watched him silently, I noticed that all the food on the tray was m

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