The IT Girl — The Wrong Truck Exit

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I'm getting out of here. Wrong wall. Wrong truck. You know there are only two exits.

This won't bring you to the modern city. Can you stop following me? Can you stop getting caught? You're enjoying this.

A little? You keep trying to escape. Because I don't belong here. Neither do most people.

Then why stay? Because leaving is harder. You just gave me an idea. That's never a good sentence.

I've been doing this wrong. If I keep sneaking around, they'll just stop me. What are you planning? You'll see.