BlaBla Chat #12 (#@*& - 02)

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Buzz! Buzz!

*I open my eyes and stare at the phone. There's a notification at 2 A.M in the morning. Curious and somewhat confused, I check the new message from an Unknown ID.*

???: -.-. .. -. -.. . .-. . .-.. .-.. .-

Commander: ...

*I immediately recognize the encrypted message. These are the same Morse Code from the ID that's been unresponsive for a while. It's happening again.*

Commander: Is this Cinderella?

Cinderella: .... . .-.. .--.

Commander: Help. How can I help?

Cinderella: .. -- .--. .-. .. ... --- -. . -.. / .. -- .--. .-. .. ... --- -. . -.. / .. -- .--. .-. .. ... --- -. . -..

*Receiving a new code. I jump out of bed, grab the pen and write it all down, deciphering the meaning.*

Commander: I-M-P-R-I-S.......

*My eyes go wide. The new code shreds light on a possibly disturbing situation.*

Commander: Imprisoned.

Cinderella: .-. .- .--. - ..- .-. . ...

*Another code. I take a deep breath and continue to see this through.*

Commander: Raptures.

Cinderella: .-- .- .-.

Commander: War.

Cinderella: --. --- -.. -.. . ... ... / --- ..-. / ...- .. -.-. - --- .-. -.--

Commander: Goddess Of Victory.

Cinderella: -- .. .-. .-. --- .-. ...

Commander: Mirrors?

Cinderella: ... . -. ... . / --- ..-. / ... . .-.. ..-.

Commander: Sense of Self.

Cinderella: ...

Commander: ...

Cinderella: ...

*I wait. However, there's no more respond from Cinderella.*

Commander: Your sense of self?

*I try to get a reply.*

Commander: Cinderella? Where are you imprisoned?! Cinderella?!

*Nothing happens, she stopped reaching out. I sit still in my chair, pondering over the encrypted messages. All these words....there's not enough for me to go on about her situation.*

*Cinderella......I'll look into this.*

*BlaBla Chat Ended.*

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