Dear Mom,

I don't think this is a normal school. Mr. Cross makes us play the Throw the Knife game every night. When you wake up after, you can't remember but your mouth tastes like metal.

Yesterday I saw Subject 7 after his turn. He wasn't blinking. His smile was too wide. He whispered "This place is good for us" before Nurse took him away.

They took my locket with your picture. Said we don't need memories here. Please come get me. Type on the homepage, the words are hidden. here is the first one: Lazarus

Love,
Lily

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