Chapter Eleven

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David was lying on the ground with blood pooling around him. Pale as a ghost. He appeared to be alive but only just. I knew at that moment something had gone terribly wrong. Two of David's guards were standing in the middle of the room and firing their guns at two people. One, a girl with black hair and looked about my age, the other, a boy who also had black hair and looked no older than ten. "Where is Bay," Was all my brain could possibly think. Then I spotted him.

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