Chapter 2
by 
Duncan Campbell
Where do you wake up.
A bright lit brick room
You sit up on the bench and rub the sleep out of your eyes. You take in your surroundings. Sparring equipment to the right. Exercise equipment to the left.
It's been a few weeks since you started work at the arena.
You hear a voice behind you.
"Morning"
Who is it?
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