Chapter 3

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I ran, tears flooding my eyes. Lewis ran after me, shouting my name. My legs gave way and I came crashing down to the floor. I started shaking and throwing out punches at anyone who came near me. Gentile, soft hands picked me up. They hauled me into a hug and shushed reassuringly when I yelped. I was breathless, strengthless.

"Jaz! Call the Police and an ambulance! Jason! Find Lewis and stop him! NOW!"

Mrs Harte.

Those were the last words I heard before I blacked out...

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