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As he walked down the corridor, his mind on the hand drawn map he'd got from Professor Dumont, George looked up at something pink. Alice?! "Alice?!" he ran over to her and bent down at her side "Oh no, Alice?" he put his hand to her head and then watched her breathing. Satisfied that she was still alive, he sat next to her and waited for her to wake up. Is she sleeping? What happened?
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