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Day 266

The kitchen was just what they expected based on the living room, with granite countertops and highlighter green cabinets. Right outside the kitchen was an iron spiral staircase leading way up to the bedrooms. The climb was quite a hike, little Francine barely pushing her legs to the top. Once they reached the second floor, all that awaited them was a long dark hallway. Leading them to the right, the lady escorted all of them to where they would sleep.

She grinned and poke softly, “I thought I’d keep it simple here since I wouldn’t know what you’d like, but feel free to do whatever you’d like with it. Paint the walls, put up posters, bash a hole in the wall if that’s to your taste!”

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