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sces were out there, so I had to do something. "Kendra Umaro, now's not your time," I
calling with an unknown number, as I hesitated to pick. It couldn't be Hakeem, could it?
e. Can see everything.
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tapped the driver on his back so he
nt your prec
out the window, confused a bit, and th
ith me. I know you've bee
back. "I have no idea
t you
kept
"What games are you playing here?" I got pissed
ve to Kendra's house. "Just stop there. Yes, there.
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en a man barged in. He had co
t to come in, their leader I assumed, wore a different mask. His was red, with a hood atop his hea
me?" The dining chair squ
little one. Do
ave any ide
mother's eyes," he came closer to me. "Kendra
hear him say my n
ed out his phone from his sleeves and i
Where are you taking me, you basta
I made to run, š¤Ņ»šš a bul
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down. He saw a letter on the table, with a red stain atop it. Kendra's blood, he thoug
were in a different room. Penelope sobbed, asking Kendra where they w
her back. "Kendra, when are we going home? I
n in her shoulder worsened. It wasn't doing her any good. Just hang in there, Kendra, sh
Being a storey, heavily guarded by armed men, he plotted out how he was going to enter the building without being seen. A
this? Remember they are your m
ble. A close look at it showed an X-marked area; an
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pulled open. "You ma
ing on the floor. The rats were its special guests, and the prison cell was their abode. The boss sniffed, taking a look at them
ght. He cringed at the sight of the blood. "Dry blood," he gulped. Then, he
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nvaded my home. He was clad in a red suit an
voice. "Where am I
replied none of my qu
ard! I stopped myself from
soft. He wasn't wearing his mask, a
until you tell me who yo