The Beginning of the End

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    Victoria raced through the dark alleys sprinting full speed to find her sister, and suddenly skidded to a halt.   She whipped her head around and the streetlight shone dimly in the street on a figure.  "Mayley?" She said her voice shaking.  Victoria's eyes darted around, and when she looked back the figure was gone.  Her arms started shaking and the hair on the back of her neck stood up, it's just the wind, it's just the wind.  She saw something streak by and pivoted on her foot, and stamped her converse in the dirt.  She heard a high pitch scream and before she knew it she was already running down the dark alley and down a trail, "Mayley!"  Her voice was faltering and her legs felt like rubber.  She sprinted off into a trail in the nearby park and slammed into a tree.  Tears began to stream down her face and she sat down in the dirt and blacked out. She awoke to the sudden jostling of a van, and was thrown on the floor. Somewhere close to her was a groan as her eyes started to focus. She was inside a moving van and could barley make out the words ClayMovingCo. written on the side.

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