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[Upon the Penguin a young girl woke up. Liz Sherman is 11, long brownish hair, a scar on her forehead and swimming in her over sized clothing she woke up in. She spent all of 20 minutes pressed against a wall of the boat staring at sea for miles.]

[She was at sea.]

[HOW? Tucking herself down against the wall and beside a barrel, she shook, hearing people talk out of the little book she had in a pocket. carefully opening it, she wondered if this was a dream]

H-hello? Is anyone out there? I... I don’t think this is... where I should be.

I was at Project 66 foster care? I... I don’t remember leaving.

What’s going on? [she took a careful breath, trying to stay calm. She knew she had to stay calm.]

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[she crouched down to sit on her heels, watching the door while holding the book in her hands.]

You... have a job? [That seemed weird. he sounded young. But--] R-right. This... isn't normal. [but she doesn't remember being older, and she doesn't remember being kidnapped, and... and it's confusing as hell.]

What... do you do. Besides smoke?

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