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asked FirstMan as he walked beside Jack. They hadn’t taken Jack’s words on faith, and he thought that FirstMan believed him only because Ryan believed, and he made a note to ask how the boy had gained such trust among these men. “What?” asked Jack. “The way you and Ryan find things,” said FirstMa...
I could guess at how much time has passed since I arrived here, but other than that, I’m lost.It was January, I think. The 8th sounds about right to me, but I’m not sure.I’m trying to write down everything that has happened so far, otherwise this isn’t going to make any sense to anyone but myself...