Neighborhood

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When the bell rang, Damian rushed out of school and continued his way down to the old bookstore he used to go to, then down the sidewalk and across the street. He was now in Maria's neighborhood. 

He had to admit, this neighborhood was nicer to the ones he had patrolled during his years. It rarely has any crime; no burglary, no kidnapping, no break-ins. It was a quiet place, but it always has an eerie aura. Or, maybe it was just Damian. 

He wanted to finally talk to Maria, as Damian. He even bought some vanilla ice cream for her on his way here. The only problem was, Maria wasn't where she usually is. 

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