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Chapter 2 Is This A Secret Agency Or What? Cont. 14
Author: _Sal_
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[A/N: check out the part 12 of this chapter, made a mistake and posted 13 first. Sorry for the inconvenience. Thanks again.]

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Along the way she said would be personally handling me—which was a total score for me—although there are others as well. Meaning I was already in a team, platoon or whatever it's called. It doesn't matter though, I thought I was going to end up with someone else but I get to see those drums—I mean her every day.

Oh yes, I forget one most important thing. The outside is built with high concentrated magic, a dome-like space which they expand when the need arises. There is an atmosphere and a simulated environment which basically works like the real world. So yes they have day and night, rain and other seasonal changes. There are real grass, trees, statues and other decorative places here. Not only that but there are other building like mansions and other cooperate looking building and smaller apartment looking buildings as well i
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