I opened my eyes, but my vision was blurry. I grabbed my glasses and put them on, and my surroundings came into focus. I was in a library. I quickly stood up and looked out the window, realizing it was already night.
Panic set in as I rushed to the door, hoping someone would hear me if I screamed. "Hey! Is anyone there? Please open the door, I'm stuck in the library!" I banged on the door with all my might.
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