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On The Run/The Real Fredrick

The sun had just begun to rise when I found my way into a town.

I hurriedly ran into a hotel and approached the front desk.

"Hello," I greeted the receptionist, please, I need a room.

The man was about 30 and held an unamused look; His eyes lingered on my face for longer than he would have.

"How many nights?" That is all he replied.

I licked my lips and quietly whispered one.

I did not want to stay in one place too long, so I pulled out some cash that I had taken from Paloma a few months ago.

The man's wandering eye looked at my outfit, and I prayed to God that he did not try anything funny, for I did not know what I was capable of doing to him.

My room smelled like a farm, and then the bed looked tattered and worn.

An uneasy feeling twirled around my stomach as I locked the door.

"What now"? I thought to myself.

I had limited cash, no map, and nowhere to go.

I'm sure by now the palace people most had realized I was missing and that vile man would rip apart every corner of the e
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