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July 29, 2009
she was sure last night was too real to be a dream. She was an adult now she couldn't sit around all day and figure it out. She had to pay the bills she had to great ready for work. At work she was alone in her cubical rehashing the events of the night before. The missing man and the missing man's friend. The wind. Everything. She knew deep down she wasn't dreaming. She wasn't going crazy. That bathroom was different last night. There are two people missing from that room now. It was then she remembered the book. Research...