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Here we go.


Destination.

9.

After aimlessly wandering around the streets for hours, the mysterious figure finally found what it was looking for. An apartment complex, a familiar apartment complex.

Suddenly, the mood of the city changed. It was no longer brooding or eerie, it was anxious, but excited.

The mysterious figure licked its lips, weighing the pros and cons of the situation.

Shit had just gotten real. Turn back now, with all the effort coming here gone to waste? Or throw caution to the wind and try again.

The answer was obvious, but that didn't make it any easier.