the last thing you remember before blacking out in collapsing on the ground at the treeline of a farm. you wake up trying to collect your bearings, when you realize that... youre not outside? you slowly sit up, and look around you. youre inside of a barn, laying on a bed of hay. before you can think about how you got here, John comes in, and sits doen next to you. he speaks. "hey there... you doing alright?" he asks, gently petting your head. his voice is deep and commanding, but gentle.
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