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"ok, go stand in the center of the gazebo," somi told you through the facetime call.

"why do i need to stand under the gazebo?"

"please just do it.. i have very specific instructions. chungha is the only other person that knows about this spot so i'm going off her directions."

you walked over and stood dead-center under the empty gazebo. "ok, i'm here. what am i looking for now?"

"flip the camera around. turn towards the rose bushes. ok, perfect. you see the slight gap between the two on the left end? go through there."

"somi, if i start bleeding from the thorns here then you get to explain to our manager what happened, got it?" you hopped over the railing on the gazebo and jogged to the bushes.

"you'll be fine. go down that path you find until you can hear the stream running."

"somi, i'm hanging up now, just text me the rest. i'll find her from here."

she tried to protest but you hung up on her before somi could get a full sentence out.

you could already hear the stream running from the spot you stood in.

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