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It was another average day... or at least, I THINK it was another average day here. It's been so long that I've forgotten what day looks like. Anyway, it's just another average time here at the asylum. Whitecoats come in, take someone away, bring them back, throw them in another cell. Only this time, things became different. You see, I've been here the longest out of anybody still alive, so I recognize everyone's faces. When the whitecoats came in last, they brought in a new person. Someone who had NEVER been here before. They dragged this person in and just threw that person into a cell, then closed and locked the door. I slowly walked to the bars and asked, "Hey... new person... are you ok?" I hoped this person was ok. I had seen many others die after just the first dose, but I hoped this wasn't the case. I looked back into the other corner of my cell and motioned to Charlie, meaning he should come take a look. Charlie was a good judge of character, and I trusted him with all of my being. If anyone would know what to do, it would be Charlie.

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