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Once they were all out of their rooms, their escape could begin.

They made their way through the halls, eager to be set free - to breathe fresh air.

Even though they'd had access to an enclosed backyard when training, the air there never felt fresh. It was poisonous just like everything else that belonged to this building.

It felt cursed.

Maybe they weren't the freaks after all. Maybe the Government was.

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