*Reenactment*
7:43 riiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnggggggggg.
Rolling over from the light slumber I fell into a mere 3 hours prior, I begin to open my eyes. "My alarm sounds strange." I thought to myself as I glanced at the phone. John Miller. "John Miller?" my brain, seeming to take minutes to register, finally recognizes the name. Fractions of a second
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