00:00I don't know where I am now. Not exactly. The road I took doesn't show up on GPS anymore,
00:08and the sun hasn't risen in what feels like days. My phone flickers occasionally,
00:14showing flashes of that map, except now the word passage is gone, replaced by my name.
00:21And sometimes, when I close my eyes, I see the barn again. I see the cat-wrapped cloth.
00:27I hear the knock at the attic door. Maybe this place isn't a passage at all. Maybe it's a mirror.
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