Introduction

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A pale girl with brown hair that went below her waist had quietly entered the diner, wearing a security guards hat and badge, and she looked to be the age of 13. her footsteps were strangely quiet as she walked down the hall, almost inaudible, and she was holding her phone as a source of light. She has really good hearing and smelling though, so her weakness is loud noises and smells, no one knows thaat though. Vincent growled, putting the new children in the suits, he turned around as he heard someone walking. Taking a knife, he walked down the hallway, smirking and laughing darkly.
I wasn't paying much attention, so my hearing wasn't as good as it would normally be, but I smelled the irony smell of blood and I slowed my walk, looking worried as I held my phone in front of me, and I adjusted my hat. Not paying attention, Vincent growled, running through the halls, his shoes clacking. I immediately stopped, and I slipped into the shadows, feeling overly cautious. "I hear you dearie..." A chilling voice sang, putting the life next to her throat. "Found you~."

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