In the first night of your new foster home you decide to sneak out. It has never been your intention to stay, since you never do. Even though the foster parent's weren't as bad as you are used to. You are on your way to the Window in the room Blake and you share that leads safely outside while everyone's asleep, when the light turns on. What are you doing? Blake asks, standing next to the light switch.
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