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night 1

he’s leaving me alone. don’t know. inmate? retarded boy? maybe nice, maybe not. i am very, very scared. i have only been roughed up but u need to get me now. polaris is to my left from shack roof. root cellar? strong wind from east. not sure where note will go. i will pay u. call collinw

(ed. note: end of scrap)

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