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Post by charlescarlos on Feb 27, 2009 19:39:45 GMT -5
"Hey Charles!" greeted the desk sergeant, my police mentor.
"Hey" I replied yawning.
I proceeded through the station other cops walk by nodding to me, I smile politely back. I enter the dorm and undress and climb onto the top bunk. The sergeant gave me a tour of the station before my oath, I stare at the ceiling.
I know my name, why did I become a cop? What is this city? Who am I and who made that Beef sandwich? Does room 4 have a meaning?
"Charles Carlos, an Animus city victim. Are there others like.............Me?" I said as I fell asleep.
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