Chapter 13: Alika Sunday

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A sudden gust of wind makes the fire flicker and the hairs in my neck stand up right. I forgot the door! I turn around just in time to see a guy, covered in mud and holding a bike helmet, shut it. While panicking, I grab the nearest thing to defend myself. He turns around and freezes in surprise at my fire poke.

"Who the fuck are you!?" 

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