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Alina was very confused. She wasn't sure what had happened over the course of the last few hours, but here she was, sitting on a lawn, staring up at a random house. She brushed a few wisps of hair out of her face. Yawning softly, Alina pondered whether or not she should enter the house. After hesitating a bit, she timidly walked up to the door and rang the doorbell.