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November was still trapped in the basement where the Many-faced alien had kept him.

He thought being trapped in the desert was exasperating but his current situation was more worse.

He had returned home after days of being away, only to find out someone else had been living a life. A thing, which meant everyone was unbothered about his disappearance because they thought he was with them, when the truth was that he was suffering in a desert when he had several near death experiences from a thousand scorpions, hunger and the lion.

November knew his mom and everyone weren't safe. The Many-faced alien had taken up his form and lived like him. The fact that such had happened within just four days of he being flown away by the fluctuation of his quieks.

Who would have thought the person with them wasn't him? The Many-faced alien took his exact form that there wasn't any slight difference. Even spoke with the same tone of his voice, to fool everyone into believing he was truly November.

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