It was... it was only 6 o'clock a moment ago. Wasn't it? No, no. We haven't been walking that long. Was looking for the door.
Martin's door. There was a knock at the door, but it was Mr. Wallace. Something pretending to be Mr. Wallace? Ava, we have to get Martin. He's in danger. It's three. Three... multiples of three. In his office. Three and then there were... no. Eight? Eight like infinity.
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Date: 2019-09-21 03:10 am (UTC)[He looks up and around.]
It was... it was only 6 o'clock a moment ago. Wasn't it? No, no. We haven't been walking that long. Was looking for the door.
Martin's door. There was a knock at the door, but it was Mr. Wallace. Something pretending to be Mr. Wallace? Ava, we have to get Martin. He's in danger. It's three. Three... multiples of three. In his office. Three and then there were... no. Eight? Eight like infinity.