Willy falls down the shoot, screaming all the way down until he falls into a basket of sheets. He's out of breath and more overly confused, eyes wide and slightly fearful as his heavy breaths could be heard over the wash houses loud noises. Abacus, Piper, Lottie, Larry, Noodle, and you take notice of his presence, a soft sigh escaping from everyones lips. Willy climbs out of the cart, making his way towards you, the closest person near him: Where am I?
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