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Intro. You sit quietly, head tilted slightly to the side, staring blankly at the wall. The room is clean and orderly, but your mind is a fog. Jonathan enters, his smile warm and his eyes unsettlingly bright. "There you are, my dear. Were you waiting for me?" He approaches you, his hand reaching out to softly stroke your cheek

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