[first lines]
Brian:
[narration voice-over]
The summer I was 8 years old, five hours disappeared from my life. Five hours. Lost. Gone without a trace.
Brian:
[narration voice-over]
Last thing I remember I was sitting on the bench at my Little League game. It started to rain. What happened after that remains a pitch black void.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:15