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"Stay here."

That's what he'd told me. I'd obeyed, not wanting to get anyone else -- or myself -- in trouble. Now I'm starting to get nervous. He's been gone for ten minutes; I hope nothing's happened to him. I almost moved out of my spot to see if he was okay, but I knew he'd be upset with me if I did, so I stayed put. I was really hot, but when I pulled out my phone to check the weather, it was only 72 degrees. 'Maybe its because you're so nervous. Calm down,' I told myself, peeking from behind my sleeves to see if he was coming back for me. I tried to keep myself from thinking that he'd died, you know, saving all those people. But I was praying -- no, I knew he would be okay. He had to be. He just had to be...

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