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Aurora continued down the street.

— Stop shooting!

The conversation continued.

The makeshift meeting room was located in front of the area where Aurora remained.

She entered the complex accompanied by a soldier.

After breakfast, the three of them left the house.

The next morning, the psychologist's house looked exactly as it always had.

The military vehicle left the camp shortly after ten that night.

The psychologist stood in the corner of the room.

The meeting room was silent.

The soldiers removed the damaged capsule.

The soldiers finally managed to position the capsule around Aurora.

The news stopped being local before the small town even understood what was happening.

One of the researchers brought a measuring device closer.

The first military vehicle arrived without sirens.

The dirt road was filled with police vehicles.

Aurora spent the night there.

The albino girl ran through the forest.