"WELL, the threat of Lisa is gone, so I guess I can head out of this room, and go for the hallway!" you say to yourself, making your way towards the half open door that was facing the hall.
Okay. You had an idea now, and that idea was to make it to one of your friends house.
"I have a friend that is a genius. He reminds me of Dexter from that Cartoon Network show, and perhaps he can help me somehow," you acknowledge.
Your friends name was Tommy Novak. He had light-colored, messy hair, and pale eyes, that always mysteriously shone a glimmer of his glamorous intelligence.
"Tommy lives down the street from me, right accross my house. If I can only make it through the second-floor hallway, down the stairs, and to the door, I'll finally be outside near his house," you add to your own conversation, sighing wistfully.
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