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Episode 2
¿Como en ESE Oliver?

Nothing comes to mind but vague shadows and hazy impressions of memories.

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...I can't

remember what I

was doing before

this.

The most plausible explanation is that I've been abducted, possibly even drugged. Statistically, these situations don't usually end well, so I know I've got to find a way out of here as quickly as possible.

I peer out, hoping to orient myself with a familiar landmark.

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It's

too dark to

see anything

outside...

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When did

I do that?

There's a door on the opposite side of the room which I hurry toward, trying not to dwell on the implications of my unusual appearance for now.

In these

types of situations,

composure is

key.

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The window in the door is covered in a thick layer of dust, making it impossible to see through.

How long

has it been since

anyone has bothered

to clean this

room?

I try twisting the doorknob.

It's jammed...!

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Alguien debio haberme encerrado aquí...

 

If I've

been abducted,

the person behind it

is most likely

nearby.

 

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Hello...?

...is anyone

there?

I hold my breath, straining my ears for any response.

But all I hear are the the flies swarming the moldy food on the desk.

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Either no

one is here, or

they're deliberately

ignoring me.

It occurs to me to check my pockets.

I find a phone.

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Se requiere su contraseña para habilitar FaceID

1:04

viernes 29 de septiembre

Código de acceso incorrecto

Sin señal

(Press to interact)

Is this
my phone...? Why can't
I remember the 
password?
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No signal...

At least the flashlight

works.

Maybe

I can use it to

look around for a key

or a landline

phone.

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Nothing...

the computer won’t

even turn on

anymore...

...There might

be something useful

under all of this

junk.

I roll up my sleeves and fight the urge to gag as flies circle my head while I pick through piles of grimy paper, rotting food, rusty spray cans, and insect carcasses.

Whoever's

behind this certainly

knows how to get under

my skin...

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...A great

deal of these

documents make reference to the "Pandora Institute."

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"Pandora"...

I'm sure I've seen

that name before.

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Thank you

for waiting,

sir...

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These

were your mother's

personal belongings.

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...That's it?

One box?

The person behind the counter wrung their hands and looked as though they wanted to say more... but could not.

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I'm afraid

so, sir. I'm sorry

for your loss.

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SIGH...
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Right,

I saw it on

the side of that

box...!

...Is 

there any connection

to what's happening

to me now?

...I need

to remember more specifics... what was inside the box?

Los detalles se desvanecen cuanto más me esfuerzo por recordar, como una piedra resbaladiza a la que no puedo agarrarme, y siento una sensación de vértigo que me invade.

Los detalles se desvanecen cuanto más me esfuerzo por recordar, como una piedra resbaladiza a la que no puedo agarrarme, y siento una sensación de vértigo que me invade.

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Christ... I

feel dizzy.

Los detalles se desvanecen cuanto más me esfuerzo por recordar, como una piedra resbaladiza a la que no puedo agarrarme, y siento una sensación de vértigo que me invade.

It's

the Pandora

symbol again...!

Los detalles se desvanecen cuanto más me esfuerzo por recordar, como una piedra resbaladiza a la que no puedo agarrarme, y siento una sensación de vértigo que me invade.

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