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Escape From Hell Asylum by NCPolice55571
You struggle against the straps, which are so old thatthey break away from you easily. You untire you legs and jump off the table. There is a broken mirror next to you, you look at your reflection; you look the same apart from you are wearing the same colour robe as what Ralph was wearing. . . . But where was Ralph?
try and find another weapon
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