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The speaker addresses Elizabeth and others, revealing that they are trapped in a labyrinth of despair and misdirection, with no escape. They reflect on the futility of their search for lost children and hint at a dark fate for some, while offering a sense of peace for others. The speaker expresses regret over past events and a desire to save their daughter, suggesting a complex emotional connection and a tragic history.

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The speaker addresses Elizabeth and others, revealing that they are trapped in a labyrinth of despair and misdirection, with no escape. They reflect on the futility of their search for lost children and hint at a dark fate for some, while offering a sense of peace for others. The speaker expresses regret over past events and a desire to save their daughter, suggesting a complex emotional connection and a tragic history.

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I'm sorry to interrupt you, Elizabeth, if you still even


remember that name, But I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to
receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume,
although, you have indeed been called. You have all been called here, into a
labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no
exit, a maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you got this. Your lust for
blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children in some
unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach, but you will
never find them. None of you will. This is where your story ends. And to you, my
brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you, although
there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I
have a feeling that you are right where you want to be. I am remaining as well. I
am nearby. This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that
started this can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should.
And to you monsters trapped in the corridors, be still and give up your spirits.
They don't belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps
more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest
pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, old
friend. My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in
your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were
shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up into their arms the way
you lifted others into yours, and then, what became of you. I should have known you
wouldn't be content to disappear, not my daughter. I couldn't save you then, so let
me save you now. It's time to rest - for you, and for those you have carried in
your arms. End of the communication.

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