Jay
What is that sound? It seems like it's coming from Kista's room. No one is allowed in there. I haven't been in there in years. Whoever it is will be fired immediately. I walk down the hallway and stop in front of Kista's door.
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"Hmm, no, this isn't right either. Damn it. How am I ever going to get this done if I can't understand it? STUPID MATH!" A man says from inside.
Wait, that voice. It sounds so familiar. I swing the door open, startling the man sitting at Kista's desk. Wait, this room isn't fitting. The furniture is different. It's all updated and modern. It's like an adult room, not a kid's room. Kista was a kid when he was kidnapped. What is going on here? Has this man been living here this whole time? Did he change everything? The man turns to face me.
-Gasp-
