David would concern himself with how and why Connie would do this to him later. For now, all he knew was that she stole his body and locked him in some sort of underground bomb shelter. He pushed up on the sealed entrance but couldn't seem to budge it. He wasn't sure if she had locked it from the outside, or if his Connie's body was just much weaker than his own. The first thing he knew he had to do was get it open somehow. He looked for some sort of tool in the shelter that would help him pry it open. Once he got out, he could track Connie down and demand that she give him his body back.
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