DISCLAIMER

I am dreadfully sorry for the mysterious termination of the last chapter. I have no idea how it happened, anyway. I shall now be continuing where we left off.

Unfortunately, I have lost the piece of paper showing what the piece of paper from the story said. It got burned at a fire that erupted in my house. I shall now tell what happened after I read the paper.

STORY BEGINS HERE

You finish reading the sheet of paper. You can't believe how many questions were answered, but you also can't believe how many questions sprang up. What are these other people on the list? And what is-

A light fills the room. You wake up in bed. Nobody is on the ground. The sheet of paper is gone. "Wow" you say. "What a creepy dream." You head into town, and you see The Man in The Black Cloak-but not the one from your dreams. It's the one from the stand yesterday, continuing to sell the ever-so-creepy "Happy Faces". One of the toys seems to smile wider at you, it's eyes getting bigger and blacker. You are pulled towards it. For some reason, you have the urge to buy them. "I'll take one please" you say to the man, then try to say "Never mind" but your mouth won't let you. The Man in The Black Cloak gives you a "Happy Face" and presses the button on it. "You will be my friend!" the smiley face said, kind of demanding but still happy.

ANNOUNCEMENT!

I remember what the paper said now! It said the following:

I am a-----

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