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Chapter 13: It’s Not The Time For Shocking Confessions

Under the cover of darkness in the evening, too little light enters a half-ruined, abandoned house located somewhere in the depths of the woods, where there are tons of broken windows. Tense silence settles and can be broken only by the monotonous sounds of drops of water that fall on one or another side. And due to the dust in the air, everything seems a little blurry. A big crowd of people could be placed in a large room where much trash is thrown everywhere: from rotten sticks, stones, and bricks to plastic bags, packs, cigarette butts, and goopy mud. It seems like rotten boards on the ceiling are about to b...

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