Chapter Seventeen

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Okay. It's well past midnight. Everybody should be asleep by now. Canada thought to himself.
He slowly got up, feeling the beast stir inside him.
Oh Mother of maple, you've got to get out of here soon. He panicked.
"You can do this eh?" He Whispered as his feet touched the floor. "You can save them from yourself."

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