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Your name is Elizabeth Baker. Red hair; hazel eyes. August 3rd 2018, you were at the beach, in a hoodie and jean shorts. Self-conscience about yourself, as your family went swimming. A man, dressed as a weather person, had a green screen behind him, and a camera man in front of him. "I'M FLINT DICKER, AND YOU'RE WATCHING THE FUCKIN NEWS!" He yelled, which caught your attention.
Chapter 1- Flint Dicker
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