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Jenny Loo: Chapter 11(finally!) Awakened. So dark. I feel like I'm in the coffin. Something is on my face. I took it. It's a cloth. Something is really wrong. I thought, I'll awake in the hell. So. Where I am? I was lying on the old bed. Covered with dirty white cloth. In my mental clinic clothes. In the middle of my chest I've seen a big bloody hole. How can I be alive? Only after this I've noticed several bodies in the room. They're on beds and covered with cloth like me. I heard the footsteps. I was pretending that I'm sleeping. "New day!" "Haha, Rob, shut up or you gonna wake these corpses!" "Haha, they're all dead!*smooch*" What? Am I dead? Or they just didn't kill me? So I'm gonna pretend that I'm dead. "Leana, how do you think? Should I take his heart? Cause he stinks like death! It's duisgusting!" "Oh, dear! Really bad! But we need his heart for researching! So go on! Haha!" Leana? Hm, I heard that name before... Oh, yes, isn't it Leana Jenkins and her husband Robert Jenkins? They're experts in strange anomalies. They research the bodies of the underworld citizens. Dead bodies. Ok. But how they do it... It's duisgusting. "Hey, Rob, am I wrong saying that this guy was moving?" "No, I've noticed him too. Let's talk with him." Omg, is it me? "Yes, it's you! Hi, I'm Leana and this is my hubby Robert! Why are you still alive?" "Um... Can you say... Where am I?" "A morgue. Our personal morgue." Jeez. I'm in trouble, if these guys want to kill me again. Oh, and I just remembered that I have nothing to remember. Where's my memory? Oh my god.

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