[color=8493ca][center]William Jones
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I turn to look at Harley, walking slower as I think over her questions. The answer to the first question is easy.

[color=8493ca]"No, I don't think you're crazy. It never even crossed my mind,"[/color] I reply honestly. Then I consider her next statements, which I really don't know how to respond to. 

[color=8493ca]"What exactly do you mean?"[/color] I ask carefully. [color=8493ca]"About this place, and the reason we're here?"[/color]

Sure, this place is odd, but I haven't noticed anything especially uncanny about it. Am I just oblivious to whatever is going on? It wouldn't be the first time that I'd missed seeing something that should've been obvious. I hadn't thought to really question why we'd ended up here either - just thought about getting out. Harley seems like she's far more thoughtful and observant than I am. I hope she's doing ok.