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"So you just let her GO?!?!"

Jin shouts at me throwing his manicured hands into the air.

"Not MY fault!"

I shout back, squaring my feet and crossing my arms.

Jin runs his hand back through his hair and starts looking through the crowd like me. 

"We can't just leave a foreigner, especially a girl, God Tae what were you thinking."

Jin frets, and I mentally start to multiply all the bad things that could have happened to her in the thirty seconds that have passed.  Namjoon sets his hand on my shoulder and starts to organize us.

"Okay guys, we're going to split up and search just in case she's in trouble, Jungook and Jin, Hoseok, Yoongi and V, and me and Jimin will start searching.  Look for anywhere a crowd has gathered, a foreigner is sure to attract attention, and check places she might be hiding."

Everyone nods and we spread out, a weird sense of urgency and protectiveness for a stranger.  We're Kpop idols now, we shouldn't have to care about someone who probably wasn't even in danger.

But I'm really worried,

I can tell everyone else is too,

We gotta find her.

And it's that sense of urgency that pushes me to break out into a run, searching for a girl with silver hair in one of the busiest parts of Korea.

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Cold...

I shiver, the concrete and brick walls seem to emit the very essence of cold as I curl up into a ball, watching the feet of people passing by. Rain has started to sprinkle from the sky and I cough up more blood, hoping the others are fairing better than I. I, I don't think I'm going to make it...I press my hand to my side and wince, at least three of my ribs are broken.

Well, I hope the others survive.

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