Fifty: Lost

I step out.  The quiet darkness surrounds me.  I walk towards the open door leading into a lit fire station.  I glance inside hoping to see someone that could help direct me the right way.  Emptiness surround me. My voice sounds out a quiet “anyone there?”. My imagination runs wild.

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