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Really all alone?
As Carl took his first steps into the ship, an eerie feeling crept over him. It was unsettling that he was alone in this wild winter landscape. Nobody hardly ever came here, so if he did not save himself, one would probably never find him. “I’m alone down here; I have to get out!” But was this notion, in fact, correct? Was Carl really alone? Or was there someone or something else down there with him?
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