...your little town is in grave danger. He's been waiting, chief. He's been sitting, locked up in that room for the last 18 years. Staring. Staring at the wall...through the wall. Staring all the way back to your little town. Waiting. He's been waiting, you see? Never moving, never saying a word. Just staring. Waiting for some....unheard
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