Crossroad Twenty-One

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The alien in the seat appears satisfied by your decision. It stands and walks over to you, arms outstretched as it says something in a booming voice. The aliens behind you click and cluck, excited. Perhaps this means you're going home.

One year later

You have lived on the alien spaceship for a year now. The aliens have made you a servant. You don't mind that you are a servant, because at least you get to survive. But you wonder what's going on at home, and if anyone misses you. Oh, well. You guess you'll never know.

END

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