Chapter 8

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     Here's who I think the characters look like:)

     Here's who I think the characters look like:)

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     "Okay, here's the plan

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     "Okay, here's the plan." He turns around and lays out a map. He shuffles around for something. I don't trust any part of this ma-- Sam.
     My eyes scan around the room and spot a long, metal pole. I assume it was a railing at one point. My left hand shuffles towards the pole and grips it.
     "Done!" He turns around and I smack him hard against the head with the pole. He falls to the ground.
     "Sorry, bud. I don't need your help."
     I use the pole to break open the small, musty window in the room. Once it's broken, I look down to see that I am two stories high.
     Guess I can't jump out the window. This'll be harder than I thought.
     I open the wooden door and start down the old stairs. I spot Ace. I keep my head down and walk faster. Once I'm down the stairs, I look around for an exit. I spot the two big doors that let me in to this place. I walk fast around the perimeter of the room, making sure not to make eye contact with anyone. I reach the doors. Before I can grab the handle, a person grabs my wrist.
     "I thought you were dead, Princess."
     I already know who it is.
     Ace.

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