Benjamin continued to run, looking for the whereabouts of Rain, who had suddenly disappeared. In short, the music accompanying the dance is not attractive. Every girl wearing a dress the same color as Rain caught Ben's attention. "What's your name?" asked the man in the red hood. Rain turned stiffly and tried to smile to soften the tense atmosphere she was feeling. Whatever the purpose of the man in producing by confining Rain in a warehouse, it's not a good thing. The dim light in the barn fell through the tall, dust-stained barred windows. There is a lot of garbage, such as piles of electric wires, disco lights that have broken glass, and new paint numbers. Everything is dusty and musty. "Ra-Rain." answered the girl doubtfully. "Good name." The red hooded youth approached the Rain. He treads carefully between the stretched wires just in case any remains. In the dim light, Rain looked half alert. She was draped in Princess Jasmine's dress like an angel in a jacket she hadn't e
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