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Ninety Six

Vlad

Raven and I put on a burst of speed as we raced away from the old bastard. I made sure not to lose sight of her, and my heart raced with overwhelming happiness.

Joy bubbled in my heart that even though I was running for my life, my steps had a cheerful sunfulness. Everything felt like a dream and I couldn't believe my luck.

I was blissfully happy, with my heart inflating with thoughts of saving my dad. After all, if I hadn't taken the stuff away from the secret room, none of this would have happened.

Raven clutched the staff, hiding it under her hoodie, with her eyes glittering like a wildcat's.

She was uncomfortable and the old man and his wife who were screaming at the top of their lungs, calling us thieves and trying to catch up with us, haunted her.

"Catch them!" the old man yelled. "They are thieves!"

"Faster, Vlad," she said and we dashed among people, running past several stops.

"Don't stop running, baby. Don't look back," I yelled.

We kept on running until
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