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Justin awoke at seven the next night to find himself alone. He was still on the floor, covered in dry blood and bruises. He slowly rose from the floor wincing from the pain. He walked to the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror. He cleaned the blood off and put on the cover-up Ethan had recently given him. He stripped off his clothes and changed into clean ones. As he did so he noticed various bruises on his chest and the fingernail marks that Ethan had made on his arm.
Justin again looked into the mirror. He almost looked like his old self except for his eyes lacking happiness. He walked out of the bathroom, grabbed his wallet and keys and walked out of the apartment. He then began his trek to Liberty Avenue.
Justin awoke at seven the next night to find himself alone. He was still on the floor, covered in dry blood and bruises. He slowly rose from the floor wincing from the pain. He walked to the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror. He cleaned the blood off and put on the cover-up Ethan had recently given him. He stripped off his clothes and changed into clean ones. As he did so he noticed various bruises on his chest and the fingernail marks that Ethan had made on his arm.
Justin again looked into the mirror. He almost looked like his old self except for his eyes lacking happiness. He walked out of the bathroom, grabbed his wallet and keys and walked out of the apartment. He then began his trek to Liberty Avenue.