What the hell. You’ve teleported through space and time and for all you know you’re in a different dimension or a parallel universe or something. There’s nothing you haven’t seen. You look both ways although you aren’t crossing the street, you are watching for anyone of authority that might not like to see you climbing into a vent with a suspicious man. There’s no one here that might be a problem. You climb into the vent and follow the man for a while, trying to muffle your crawling and making sure you’re not found. You begin to question this strange man as you arrive at a fork in the vents. There is no obvious tell of which one is right. On one hand, there is a man leading you through one on the other you don’t know him and he looks like an escapee.
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