"That's true, she said she'd be here by nightfall..." I said. "This is past midnight." Garry added. "I hope she's okay?" "She should be." I said, reassuringly. "No one saw us talking to her, so she should be perfectly fine." "How can we be so sure of that? What of if she was somehow caught?" He asked, worriedly. "Calm down, I bet she's fine. She is probably cut up in one or two things she's doing, she'd be here in no time." Garry began pacing the building, breathing heavily and sweating profusely despite the cold weather. "Garry, relax." I said. "No, we have to find her." He said. "Wait, you mean you want to go back to the bar where everyone's in search of you." I said. "I have no choice, but I understand
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