Muervado, Peru, an old sleepy town forgotten and deserted, well for the most part.
A young man named Michael Fitzgerald woke up, dazed and confused as to where he was
"What the fuck just happened" he said out loud in a whisper
He had no idea what he was doing or where he was before he got there. All he knew was... he was there
He paused and noticed buildings below, happiness went through his vains
In an instant he began to run to the buildings he saw beneath the cliff
He didn't know what to think, he just ran
As he reached the bottom he smiled half-heartedly
He looked around the tropical little area, realizing he wasn't in his home
country anymore
He knocked on a random door and peered through the windows, yet no one came
He arrived at another house, smaller with no door. The same sentence
Michael was beggining to become both frustrated and fearful
After only knocking on a few more doors with no answer, Michael
walked to one of the area's beaches
As he looked across the water he noticed something, a house with fire coming
from the top. Excitement grew in his heart
After about a mile of walking Michael was tired, worn out,
and hungry. He prayed someone lived in this house.
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