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The masked man backed away for a bit trying not to get set on fire,Breathing in a deep breath of the cigarette blowing into the air loving the nicotine in his lungs. Putting the cancer stick back onto his mouth holding it for a moment. Nodding his head and looking around for something to write wanting to know where he was.

Squatting down for a moment using his slender finger to write on the dirt on the ground,"Where am i?" He wrote on the ground now standing back up puffing out another smoke ring into the air.