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Finding a solution
Adam’s POV “What trip?” I asked, staring into his eyes. He looked down, avoiding my gaze as he drew invisible objects on the floor with his fingers. “He must have been hit hard on the head, which had caused forgetfulness. His memories are somewhere in there. All we need to do is bring it out. There is a mysterious dust which can only be found at the edges of the mountain. When sniffed into the nostrils, it puts a person into a deep sleep and unlocks the memories hidden somewhere inside him. The person will see visions of his past and will remember straight away once he wakes up. But…” he stopped, shutting his eyes. “But what? Answer me!” “But… there are dangers along the way.” “Dangers? What dangers?” I demanded of him. The doctor turned his gaze toward the roof. “Wild wolves, rogue
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