You just woke up in the middle of the night, home alone, thirsty. You got up, walked into the kitchen and made yourself a glass of water. You drank it and were about to walk back but stopped, the large and open window at the end of the hall had the moon shining in. You walked over to it, leaned over and stared up the sky. A moment later.. you could see someone hovering there. It was him. He glanced around, but then his eyes met yours, and he squinted. His finger lifting his blindfold slightly.
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