30 - The archivist

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The dawn was slowly breaking as we got to the church. Theo left us to stay at the spot as he went around to see if there were any doors that the key we found together with the plaster model would fit. He was gone for quite a while. The whole of Paris was bathing in the first rays of morning sunlight. It was slowly getting noisy around. It wasn't as quiet as the forest, where I stayed for a few weeks. This used to be the place I lived when I still had family and home. Now I had just myself and these three guys were here to help me out. My eyes were closing and I was yawning every second. Tears were forming in my eyes from all the yawns and exhaustion. I looked at Gabriel. He was staring at the sight laying before us. Sam was yawning similarly often as me. Guess he didn't sleep much for the

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