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🗓️ 5 November 2025
⏱️ 90 minutes
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| 0:00.0 | The unseasonably chilly downpour that had flooded down in thick sheets slowly transitioned into a thin mist. |
| 0:16.6 | The dull orange glow of the few lamp posts scattered across campus hung heavy in the drizzling condensation. |
| 0:24.4 | Their dusty radiance skipping along the gathering puddles like the shivering flames of phantom candles, |
| 0:30.9 | appearing to almost phase in and out of the deepening darkness. |
| 0:35.0 | The spreading veil of night move from building to building, thick shadow sweeping |
| 0:40.0 | across the glistening grass of the commons as windows illuminated in the dim yellow light of |
| 0:45.8 | death lamps were snuffed out by tired hands, seeking the comfort and warmth of their beds, and |
| 0:52.2 | a new beginning with the sunrise just now hours away. |
| 0:56.8 | Not everyone was preparing to turn in, however, as raucous laughter and loud conversations |
| 1:02.4 | could still be heard echoing down the waxed and shimmering corridors of several halls and |
| 1:06.9 | dormitories. Headlights approaching from the west split the darkness as an older model car |
| 1:13.0 | came to a squeaking stop just in front of the doors of Prentice Hall, an all-girls dormitory. |
| 1:19.7 | The passenger doors swung open and out stepped a young woman. Her countenance reethed by the |
| 1:25.8 | dangling strands of vibrant red ringlets cascading down from the silly wig she'd thrown on earlier in the night, sharing a good laugh with her friends. |
| 1:34.3 | In fact, it was that wig in part which had brought her to Prentice Hall at that late hour, wanting to share the humor and make the punchline go a little longer. |
| 1:48.2 | Drawing the belt of her trench coat tighter around her waist, |
| 1:53.5 | the 22-year-old co-ed strodeed quickly towards the partially illuminated doors of the hall. |
| 2:00.3 | Once inside, she shook the rain out from the red wig and began moving toward the dorm room of a friend, each step down the hall |
| 2:02.1 | accompanied by the squeaking squish spit out by the soles of her brown leather boots. |
| 2:07.9 | After hanging out for a short period of time and sharing laughs with a few people, |
| 2:12.5 | Judy Martens decided to try and get a little more mileage out of her over-exaggerated, |
| 2:17.4 | comical appearance. |
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