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Untitled Story (Part II)

As they continued walking, a box shaped object with a screen had become noticeable in front of them. It was as if somebody had intentionally put it there. As they came close to it and all of a sudden, the screen had come on and a face had appeared. It was of an old man, he had wrinkles and short white hair.
“Come close, don’t be afraid.” He said in an authoritative manner.
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