Prologue

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I fought back, using everything I had left in me. I needed to find the bombs, there was only so much time left.

He was strong, and taller than me. He was back. I don't understand how, I thought he has died. I swear he died when I attacked him previously.

But he didn't. Because he was here currently attacking me. I rose my hand, thinking. Lifting him in the air before throwing him to the open window. He was half way there when suddenly he disappeared.

"God damnit," I muttered under my breath. "I forgot he can disappear." Before I was suddenly thrown across the room into a wall.

My back ached, and I swear I hear something crack by the force of the throw. I couldn't move my right shoulder.

I reluctantly got up leaning on my left arm and limped over to my previous spot. When I got there I looked around.

Did he disappear? I thought to myself. But was suddenly interrupted when a cloth went over my eyes. And something was out in my mouth that restrained me from talking.

"It looks like this is going to be 10 times easier and less stressful for Johnny Boy!" The man snickered before everything went black.

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