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Chapter 5 pt. 2

Author: Caleb Schade
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Chris nodded and walked out of the farm. He didn’t feel comfortable just watching everyone work while he was in no condition to work because of his leg. He decided he was going to go back to the conference room to read the file more in depth and listen to the audio clip. On his way down the hall, someone yelled out to him.

“Hey Chris, can you lend a hand for a minute?” Evan asked him.

Evan and Francis were carrying a door similar to the one he broke down towards Nicole’s room. Chris instinctively hobbled over and grabbed the side of the door and helped carry it down the hall.

“Glad you chose to help us fix the mess that you made,” chuckled Francis.

“Yeah, it’s the least I can do for you,” Chris replied.

They arrived at N

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