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John Abbot
John Abbot is lost, his memories shattered. Nothing connects. Nothing makes sense. There is only one thing he is sure of - his name. He carries it in his pocket on a rumpled piece of paper. He walks, alone and afraid.
In his world there are only two constants. One is fear. The other is the thing that whispers.