A short girl with broad eyes walked towards me. She examined my leg and asked for the first aid kit. Aron brought it for her. She patched my leg injury due to the log.
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She asked, “That looks fresh.” I replied, “A log was on my leg when I woke up. I had to remove it to get out. My leg must have splintered then.”
The girl replied, “My name is Debbie. I saw that on my licence. You should also check your wallet. Maybe you find something.” I thought it was a good idea. I checked my wallet. My licence read Dexter. My name was Dexter. Read more