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Finding something
During Carl’s futile attempts, he also kept shining his flashlights through the area, trying to find something to help him. Carl then suddenly spotted a small object on a table in the corner; it appeared to be a weathered leather-bound book lying haphazardly in the middle of the desk. Intrigued, he picked it up, brushing away years of accumulated dust to reveal a cracked and brittle cover.
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