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[ He keeps a hold as he leads him into the bathroom. Reaching down to pick up the tablet. ]
About the light and what it means. About what they really are... They wouldn't stop. They kept following me close and I couldn't.
[ He stops himself there as he realizes his breathing is picking up. Squeezing his eyes shut for a moment to count down. ]
They weren't attacking. Not physically.